I traverse America, using holy light to quell American terror!

When the plane landed at Los Angeles International Airport

It was 7:10 p.m. in Los Angeles.

After saying goodbye to Bruce, Li Yuan returned home with Samara.

For the time being, Li Yuan plans to have Samara live with him.

After all, Rose already has Emma.

If Samara is also sent over, Li Yuan is afraid that Ross will feel pressured.

Now that Grace is in the family, at least she can help Li Yuan take care of Samara.

After Li Yuan parked the car and opened the villa gate,

Looking up, I saw Grace teasing Hellstalker right at the doorway.

Li Yuan smiled and greeted Grace:

"Grace, look who this is."

Upon hearing this, Grace quickly turned to look at Li Yuan.

When she saw Samara appear before her as a living person,

A happy smile immediately appeared on his face.

She put down the cat toy and quickly ran to Li Yuan's side.

He picked up Samara, who was standing next to him, and happily spun her around twice on the ground.

Samara then laughed and shouted to Grace:

"Stop spinning me! Grace, I'm getting dizzy!"

Samara was Grace's first friend, and the two always had a good relationship.

Grace was very fond of the quirky Samara.

Li Yuan chuckled and ruffled the neglected Hell Detective, then looked up at Grace and said:

"Grace, go get something to eat. Samara must be starving."

Once back home, Samara immediately reverted to her previous personality.

She loudly demanded of Li Yuan and Grace:

"I'm hungry! I want cream cake! I want butter cookies! I want to eat all the desserts Alessa has ever eaten!"

Li Yuan patted his forehead and said helplessly:

"Then Grace doesn't need to cook anymore, I have everything you need here."

As he spoke, Li Yuan took out a cake and cookies from his system space and handed them to Samara.

Seeing the delicious snacks appear before her, Samara was overjoyed and accepted them.

Seeing this, a strange smile appeared on Li Yuan's face.

Surprisingly, Samara still remembers how Aresa used food to annoy her back then.

She really is a vengeful person.

Just as Li Yuan was watching Samara eat, his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

After taking out his phone, Li Yuan discovered it was an unfamiliar number.

Li Yuan glanced at the time subconsciously, frowned, and said:

"Who is this? Calling me at this hour?"

After answering the phone casually,

A very magnetic female voice came through the phone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Li Yuan?"

Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, Li Yuan was certain that he knew the person.

He then smiled and said:

"Yes, that's me. May I ask...?"

Before Li Yuan could finish speaking, a sudden inspiration struck him.

He instantly remembered the other person's identity.

After all, the other person's voice and appearance left a very deep impression on him.

"You're Sherry, right? I recognize your voice."

On the other end of the phone, Sherry, who had been very nervous, calmed down after hearing Li Yuan's words.

She was slightly taken aback, and a strange feeling gradually rose in her heart.

Sherry's breathing was somewhat disordered, and she stammered as she spoke to Li Yuan:

"That's right... it's me, Mr. Li Yuan."

Recalling the troubles she had recently encountered, Sherry dismissed the wild thoughts in her mind.

She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

He whispered to Li Yuan:

"Mr. Li Yuan, my problems with seeing ghosts and my dreams have become increasingly serious lately."

I'd like to do some related consultations and hope you can give me some professional advice.

"Of course."

Li Yuan readily agreed to Sherry's request:

"You can have a consultation whenever you want?"

Sherry, who was eager to leave immediately, looked up at the night view outside the window.

Feeling that it was already too late, he asked Li Yuan:

"How about I go to the office tomorrow morning? Will you be there?"

Actually, Sherry already went there once today.

At that time, Li Yuan took Samara to Seattle.

Only Edward and Jamie were inside the firm.

Sherry didn't know them, so she left the office very cautiously.

After thinking for a moment, Li Yuan said to Xue Li:

"Sherry, I'll be at the agency at 8 a.m. tomorrow morning. How about we have a proper chat then?"

At this point, Li Yuan had completely forgotten about his agreement with Raphael.

"Alright, see you tomorrow morning, Mr. Li Yuan."

After agreeing on a time, Sherry hung up the phone.

She slowly walked to the window, gazing at the bustling traffic below the apartment, and a sense of bewilderment rose in her heart.

Tijuana, a border city in Mexico.

In a private room on the top floor of a hotel, several men in suits were sitting.

A handsome young man with blond hair downed his glass of red wine in one gulp.

Then he said to the man next to him:

"Balsazar, what message has your master brought you?"

The half-demon Balthazar, upon hearing the other party's words...

He reached up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, without replying.

A faint smile appeared on the man's face, and he continued:

"It wouldn't be right for you not to share with me, would it? After all, we have a cooperative relationship with our master."

"Lady Maca, please don't force me anymore..."

Balsazar looked at Maka with a wronged expression and continued:

"Even if I told you, it wouldn't make a difference. Even if we found the artifact, we wouldn't be able to lift it."

Tomorrow I will gather all the workers and we will go to the new location to dig.

Once the divine artifact appears, won't our mission be accomplished?

After hearing Balsazar's explanation, the smile on Maka's face disappeared.

He squinted, staring at Balsazar in front of him, and questioned:

"Then why don't you go now?"

Hearing Maka's words, Balsaza felt even more aggrieved.

He said with a hint of helplessness:

"These local workers won't work overtime at night, no matter how much money you offer them!"

They said they were afraid the local gangs would mistakenly kill them.

Maca slapped his forehead in frustration.

He recalled the actions of the local gangs these days.

He couldn't help but think to himself:

These local gangs are even more evil than us demons.

But that's alright, these are all like reserves for hell.

Maca nodded, casually slapped a tracking mark on Balthazar, and said softly:

"Go down and get to work as soon as possible tomorrow morning. We've already wasted too much time here."

Lately, I've been feeling inexplicably anxious, as if something terrible is about to happen.

As she spoke, Maca glanced at the night outside the window and murmured:

"I hope it's just my imagination."

"Yes, Lady Maca."

Balsazar breathed a sigh of relief.

The task given by the master should not be easily told to others.

But if others have the ability to find it themselves, that's none of his business.

Balsazar stood up, bowed to Maca, and quickly left the room.