Volume One, Chapter 49: I'm Sorry, I Can't Let You Tell Lu Chaoxi.

But now, he only considered whether it would affect Lu Chaoxi’s love for him. The moment there was a threat, he would root it out mercilessly, by any means necessary!

Wan Yan had only one person who loved him—how could he allow anyone else to ruin that?

Strictly speaking, Bai Qi was the supreme ruler behind the scenes in both Ryukyu and Japan. This was not yet obvious in Ryukyu, but in Japan, even Tokugawa Yoshinobu showed utmost respect in Bai Qi’s presence.

The eleven ancestral shamans exchanged helpless glances. Both Indra and the Murky Nine Yin were so furious that the corners of their eyes twitched uncontrollably.

The 2nd Ranger Battalion, truly elite among the U.S. forces, endured relentless heavy fire. If it had been any other unit, they would have broken long ago, but the 2nd Rangers bore heavy casualties and fought to the death without retreating. Relying on expertly coordinated infantry and artillery tactics, they gradually moved toward the stronghold held by the heavy weapons company.

Mu Xinghong took a deep breath upon hearing this and shot a sharp glance at Aimu. “Hmph, you won’t be able to keep jumping around for long tonight.” With that, he took hands with Si Yarou and left.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. Although Mikhail Gorbachev had risen to become Vice Chairman of the Council of Ministers of the Soviet Union, he felt a chilling loneliness at the summit. Especially amidst the undercurrents of various factions, the moderate Gorbachev found himself powerless and sensed ominous signs of danger.

“Understood,” Tong Miaomiao said simply, her expression unreadable. Li Mingyu had no idea what she meant.

Hearing the instructor’s boots pounding as he ran toward them, the students all stood at attention, chins up and backs straight, perfectly poised.

Thinking she needed to conserve her energy for the coming days, Yun Qixi quickly closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

Externally, the Bo family group announced that Bo Yin was still at the company this past month, though he refrained from participating in any business activities.

The gourd darted forward like a flying fish plunging into the sea, swiftly vanishing, bidding farewell to the rivers of the primordial era.

This was all premeditated by Shen Qi and his subordinates, including the design of the city walls.

Though such matters might attract some public attention once uncovered, with Ju Jianhui’s status, it would pose no real problem.

If he grew weaker and weaker, it would be the end of him. Given his understanding of the system, the system would surely seek out a stronger host, like a Langqin bird choosing its tree.

The terrifying destructive power of the Giant Wu Ba struck fear even into the barbaric, death-defying ancient star barbarians. For the first time, they felt the chill deep in their bones and the prickling numbness of their scalps.

“From now on, you shall be called Zhou Daozi. You may call me Senior Brother, but do not think of entangling yourself with the mortal world again. Of course, I can still teach you this fundamental breathing technique,” the old Taoist carefully instructed the Void Daoist, now henceforth known as Old Taoist Zhou.

“Xi’er, don’t move! You’re making me dizzy,” he muttered, as another bowl of wine was pushed toward him.

“It’s a blessing that Commander He could take time from his busy schedule to guide our work. Now, please, Commander He, say a few words,” Cao Pei said with a beaming smile.

Kirino shook his head. When Ultraman Tiga first appeared, he had already suspected Tiga was Daigu, but as time went on, Tiga became increasingly unpredictable, to the point where Kirino could no longer anticipate his actions. It seemed something had changed within him. No wonder Kirino hadn’t sensed it before.

Ni Qing knew further discussion would gain him nothing and immediately took out his phone to play games.

Bian Qingyang reached out to touch his arm, but the other’s hand twisted, and a silver light streaked across Bian Qingyang’s wrist.

Mu Yusheng gazed at her with tender eyes. Seeing her adorable and gentle like this, he couldn’t help but reach out and stroke her hair. With someone as wonderful as her, who else could ever catch his eye?