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Chapter 600
Chase said, “Mr. Yarde, there's something I'd like to discuss with
you.”
“Do tell, Chief Rivera.”
Chase sounded exasperated . “So, didn't you askto protect Mr. Michael Whitman?
“I have an opportunity here to place him in an important department for a significant position.”
Kayson startled. “You can do it?”
Chase replied, “It's not exactly my arrangement. Mr. Pattingson‘s secretary ctosaying that Mr.
Pattingson has high regard for Mr. Whitman's abilities.”
Waylon Pattingson? Kayson was surprised, but when he thought about it, it did not seem strange that the old
man knew about his relationship with the Whitmans. He pondered and asked,” What do the Osborns say?”
Chase snickered. “The Osborns are keeping their mouths shut. They won‘t dare kick up a fuss since Mr.
Pattingson has spoken. It'd be like suicide.
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“To confront Mr. Pattingson, that'd have to be the Osborns’ backer. Mr. Osborn Sr.? Dream on!” Kayson could not
help chuckling. “Is Mr. Pattingson so great?”
“Of course. It's just that he wasn’t bothered with these in the
past,” Chase answered seriously.
“If Uncle Michael can fly higher and farther, it's good news. There's no reason I'd refuse it,” Kayson said with a
smile. “Of course, his safety is still a priority. Please, keep an eye out, Chief Rivera.”
Chase promised, “Leave it to me. As long as I'm still in charge of Skyriu‘s division, anyone who dares lay a finger
on Michael is against me, Chase Rivera.”
When the call ended, Kayson contemplated whether he should call Waylon. He thought about it and decided
against it. It was unnecessary!
Noella was up early to prepare breakfast, so it was already ready when Kayson went out.
“I have to go to my part-tjob. Have fun on your own! Noella finished her breakfast swiftly and left Kayson by
himself.
Since he had nothing to do, he settled for a random place and began training his sword aura. With his power
reaching a limit, training hard was futile. It was better to drill his sword aura.
Other than that, Kayson also started practicing Clairvoyance, the signature prowess of Cloudia Paragon’s leader.
This was a skill that emphasized the state of mind. With a calm and peaceful mental state, one could break
through anything without being
affected by illusions and petty tricks.
Clairvoyance was a skill that perceived the state of heaven and earth as well as the aura of martial arts.
Kayson sat down, crossing his legs, and grew immensely quiet
as if blending into one with nature.
A breeze blew, caressing the grass softly. Leaves fell. It was as if Kayson could catch the trail of its fall and know
where it would land in advance. It felt like he could feel the tracks and traces of everything around him!
Back when he fought Master Oczen, the latter's Clairvoyance failed after Kayson disrupted his serenity. Kayson
had defeated him easily as well. Otherwise, Master Oczen could still have fought Kayson using Clairvoyance even
if he could not defeat Kayson with it.
It was apparent that Clairvoyance was a skill that equipped one with strong defense.
Kayson was a patient man. His mentor had spent a lot of tdrilling him on this, so he almost never had a
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After four to five hours, he opened his eyes slowly.
“Clairvoyance is a practice of the heart! | didn’t expect Cloudia Paragon to house such a rare skill!
“It's fortunate that Master Oczen hadn‘t mastered the practice, or | might not have been able to take him down
that day.”
Since it was past 1:00 p.m., Kayson got up to look for a restaurant to dine.
While he ate, a pretty girl passed by the door and stopped. She
sounded surprised and delighted.
“Mr. Y-Yarde?”
Kayson nodded. “Ms. Templar, it seems that you've improved in your practice.” The girl was Gerald's
granddaughter, Rose.
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