Chapter 46: Past Events

"Issue the summons." Xinna let out a sigh, sounding like an echo that had reverberated endlessly through the corridors of fate, drawing different sighs from the depths of everyone's hearts present.

Su Yan watched with a beaming smile, staring unblinkingly at him for five minutes, then ten minutes.

She stood very close to Li Tianchou. When Manager Yang led his men back, he had no time to spare a glance for her, leaving her facing the imminent danger of being surrounded by several men in black.

Li Tianchou could no longer stand by and watch. With a loud roar of "Stop right there!", he rushed forward, pushing and shoving his way to knock those so-called colleagues aside.

Under such circumstances, gathering the collective might of the powerhouses across the entire realm of cultivation to blanket the entire domain in black radiance within such a short span of time was already an extraordinary feat.

"What I mean is, the important client my sister is accompanying actually has an extraordinary background, and besides, I feel like he might very well... hehe tonight." Su Rui wore a rather mischievous expression. Zhong Lingyu raised an eyebrow and asked what she meant—was her sister in danger?

Department Head Han was even more opposed. Not long ago, he had forced Ye Yaotiao to sign a divorce agreement, and now to have him ask her to keep the child? Where would he save face for his old self?

The shadow within the tree hole did not sway in the least, showing that no matter how frantically the external world was jumping around, the interior of the tree hole remained completely unaffected. Chances were, Grandfather and the others were unaware of what was happening outside. They could not drag this out too long; it would spell trouble if the others came out to investigate.

The team members had just looked up when they heard a voice. Involuntarily turning their heads, they discovered a massive shadow overhead—the Black Qilin stood majestically in midair, speaking in human language and acting entirely like a commander.

The second matter was that the masked hero had finally made his move, defeating the four-star challenger Zhao Jian cleanly with a score of 3:0.

"Who says I watch too many TV dramas? Clearly, he's just suffering from unyielding second-year syndrome," several middle-aged men around them laughed, occasionally teasing the green-haired youth a few times.

Before Xie Qiao could finish speaking, Brother Feng stepped forward. After a brief moment of hesitation and doubt, he struck Xie Qiao's chest with a palm, and a faint golden true qi diffused from his hand.

"Your Highness, Principal Chen, I think I should remain as the vice commander, while you, Principal Chen, take the position of commander," Sa Zhenbing suggested.

On May 8, 1910, Chen Ning organized and convened the "New China Naval Construction Work Conference" at the Yazhou Naval Base. During the meeting, Chen Ning delivered an important speech regarding the future reform and comprehensive construction of the Chinese navy.

With the arrival of several individuals, the discussion regarding Shuangxia Town, which should have taken place in the grand hall, was temporarily shelved. All the officials shifted their gazes to the three people walking in.

"We've suffered quite a loss—nearly a company's worth of troops. Inform the logistics department to handle the compensation and pension work thoroughly. We must ensure that soldiers who shed sweat and blood do not shed tears as well, and that both the families and the soldiers themselves are satisfied," Chen Ning instructed.

Following Cheng Rui's death, the once-powerful Jingnan dissolved overnight. Various factions scrambled to seize the territory Cheng Rui left behind—Wang Jian, Lei Rengong, Ma Yin, and others all vied with one another to dispatch troops for conquest.

What shocked Feng Yu beyond measure was that at this moment, his father's eyes were shining brightly, leaving not the slightest trace of any eye affliction!

Cui Feng proceeded to take out the wooden boxes one by one. A total of eight wooden boxes were laid out in a straight line before him. At this moment, there was nothing else left inside the coffin.

Just as the Elder East threw out a punch, his opponent hurriedly moved to block. When the fist reached his chest, it suddenly transformed into a palm, darting straight toward the chest of the Tang Sect member.

Furthermore, this battle song had also become the battle song of Stepping Heaven Palace, which was why Ye Feng had brought his three lovely wives along to further boost morale and resolve the battle swiftly.

With that, he pulled out a black cloth, intending to blindfold Fourth Uncle. Yet, just as the blindfold was being tied, Fourth Uncle caught sight of the Cihang Evil Spirit sitting calmly in a corner, watching the unfolding events with utter composure.

"To time it so accurately—whether intentional or not, just to be safe, I have to prepare for both scenarios." Pu Jincan stared intently at the screen. It would be best if he could force Olaf to burn a Teleport; if not, he didn't need to feel intimidated by Olaf either.

"Brother Tian, please come out for a word." Wu Lei projected his voice into the courtyard once more, yet silence was his only reply.

The heavy wooden door creaked as it slowly cracked open, devoid of the decaying, moldy odor one might have expected.

The Japanese invaders were rampant, and Rehe was poised to fall. Those who fought and bled were not limited to my army alone, but in the vast realm of China, how many of our generation could turn the tide of a collapsing dynasty? We parted with morning farewells, bearing mutual thoughts and reluctant to part ways. The remaining troops are stationed permanently in the mountain valleys, and viewing the positions of both sides with detachment, all of our forces hold the advantage.

With a soft "puchi," just two centimeters from the neck of Li Chuanweizhang, the Dragon Soldier's dagger swept past, and fresh blood immediately began to well up.

Fang Jie also sensed President Chen's anomaly. Could he have discovered something? Fang Jie's heart sank, but as a battle-hardened special operations personnel, her mental resilience was exceptionally high, and she recovered her composure in just a second.

With a broken leg and having suffered a vicious beating from Leng Hao, who stubbornly insisted that Shuo'er had corrupted Murong Haoran, Shuo'er felt profoundly wronged with nowhere to voice his grievance.

Fu Xiche slipped one hand into his trouser pocket, glanced at the wristwatch on his wrist, and slightly furrowed his handsome brows.

At this moment, she resembled a turbulent, raging ocean, as if a single giant wave could completely engulf a person.

Master Lingfeng's home was not far from theirs; heading west three alleyways down, it was the second house on the left.

"Xuxu divorced Mu Chenhua, and now she's with... Mu Tianyu." As he uttered these words, his chest felt as though it had been crushed by a heavy weight, aching with a dull, throbbing pain.

Nie Jingchen put down the phone and pondered for a turn, deciding first to ask Shen Zhong to help clear away these extraneous branches.

"Fine, fine, anyway I don't have any secrets. I'll send the pictures to you right away." Seeing that the remote connection had been disconnected, Lian Xinying located the materials and sent them to his email.

Looking at Li Xingyao, who resembled a homeless vagrant reeking of stale alcohol, Jiaoyue wrinkled her nose in disgust.