Chapter 208: Searching for Zhao Zihe of the Northeast

“Mr. Ye, there’s no need for modesty. The very fact that you have the ability to supply us right under the noses of the Japanese speaks volumes about your capability.”

“Most importantly, you managed to pull off a daring switch right in the Japanese stronghold to rescue Old Yin. The brothers are utterly amazed!”

“Oh? Old Yin?”

“Just for that alone, the brothers are absolutely certain that Mr. Ye is one of us!”

“Looks like Brother Guan knows him.”

Chiana tugged at Ryoma’s sleeve. “Ryoma~ Ryoma~ It wasn’t on purpose, you won’t be mad, right? ...You definitely won’t be mad!” Before Ryoma could respond, Chiana answered for herself.

That one sentence suddenly made Sheng Ruosi, who had been quietly eating with her head down, lift her eyes sharply to look at her, her eyes wide and staring.

Sun Yan swept his long sleeves and strode out. Chen Yuan followed behind him. As he stepped out of the courtyard, he glanced back and fixed Chen Rong with a serious stare.

Feng Luoyu remained silent, his lips trembling slightly. Ignoring Wang Zihan, he crouched down, removed his coarse cloth gloves, and touched the earth stained red with fresh blood.

“If you count it yourself, you’ll believe me. I wouldn’t lie to you.” The breeze gently lifted the stray hairs on his forehead, not disturbing his grace but adding a certain charm in the sunlight.

Over the past two days, whenever she woke, she couldn’t help but stare toward the door. She constantly wanted to ask about Wang Hong’s injury but didn’t dare.

“I know, Ruosi. Actually, Jason is Nanting’s uncle.” Gu Xiran didn’t hide it and directly told Sheng Ruosi about the relationship between Jason and Mo Nanting.

“May I ask if everyone has made a decision? I need an answer from all of you.” The envoy spoke bluntly, cutting straight to the point.

“I said my word doesn’t count—the court decides! You earn the right to practice medicine by passing the medical exam. Without passing, you have no right!” Ye Shouli looked at Qiao Dongling with complete confidence.

But if they continued this ‘cold war,’ what would they do about Friday’s celebration banquet? If he kept ignoring her, she might be laughed at for being left alone in a corner of the venue.

No one had imagined that Zhu Jiusheng could follow him once, let alone a second time, and Xu Feng hadn’t even noticed.

The Twelve Apostles survived here with many followers. At first, they still needed to hunt cattle and sheep for food. But after Xu Le reached level seven, he altered the world’s fundamental laws, changing its very nature.

Though brief, the words still revealed the power of the Drought Lord. His mere presence would bring drought—a divine miracle. With a mighty body and the ability to command fire and drought, ruling countless zombies, he was nearly invincible.

Strauss arranged the gathering under these circumstances. Even though Ermal was busy, he had to attend. Strauss’s mood, initially sour, brightened when Ermal mentioned that Guo Yongren needed orders again. Hsius was even happier.

“I’m just here for the spectacle. Whether I’m here or not, it’s the same. It’s good to have Mr. Bo Chuan join us!” Guo Xing’a spoke politely but instinctively touched the mysterious letter when bowing.

Having been repeatedly silenced by the Seventh Princess today, Rong Shengjie’s face was dark. The Second Prince’s smile now sent a chill through his entire body. Even the envoy from Qianming Kingdom nearby shifted slightly away.

As for how Xu Feng sensed the attention of the Yinghuo Heavenly Dao, it was because he felt the gaze of the golden dragon spirit when he was at East Sea Park.

So far, this is the unique style of their company’s advertising. At least the animated 2D avatars on their ad pages are self-produced.

“Very well. From now on, Black Cloud Ridge and White Cloud Mountain shall be the Cloud Hall of my Martial God Sacred Domain. I, Lin Dan, hereby decree: whoever dares to interfere in your affairs today shall be killed on sight!” Chu Yi said calmly.

With fierce determination, Jiu Huang looked at the ten stone gates before her. Purple qi came from the east, so she chose the gate directly facing east. Since she survived the great battle ten years ago, she believed she could emerge from this one as well.

Members of the entire Ximen family surrounded the ice coffin, their faces filled with sorrow and grief.

The next day, Qian Ruoruo and Jing Moxuan finished breakfast early and chose to stroll through the streets during rush hour. Both were public figures and economic prodigies, easily recognized by ordinary workers and white-collar employees.

Though he never dared to claim full understanding of the Dugu family’s strength, he was certain their foundation was far deeper than what appeared on the surface.

When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to see a familiar face—it was Ning Shun, whose father had just died in the back alleys. His father died in the Battle of Immortal Ridge. The boy, around fourteen or fifteen, had an elder sister who had married just six months ago.

So, if they went now, it would greatly benefit his future.

Throughout 1945, Inukawa Jiro lived in constant anxiety. As an intelligence officer, he habitually listened to the radio every night, first Tokyo broadcasts, then Chongqing’s, understanding the war situation from both sides to make independent judgments.

The iron gate trembled slightly under the light. It was clearly not iron but likely steel, gleaming white all over. A keyhole remained in the center, though rust had eaten away much of it.

During the handover, Li Yan stated his demand—to maintain the hotel’s original antique flavor but remove greasy decorations like red cloth and gold paper, so the overall look was clean, simple, yet subtly luxurious.

The seated Japanese soldier was stunned when his opponent called his name fluently in Japanese. He calmly drank the sake in his cup, then casually grabbed a Japanese short sword nearby and drew it.

Village chief Aoma clearly understood this and readily agreed to Aotian’s request, handing over all the villagers for his management.