Volume 1, Chapter 50: Qin Yi Pinky Swears Never to Look for Lin Qiao Again

At this moment, Qin Yi stared intently at Lin Qiao.

He was waiting somewhat impatiently for Lin Qiao’s reply.

Qin Yi had already seen the divorce certificate that Qin Tianlang had brought back.

He had quietly asked Nurse Liu what it was.

Nurse Liu told him that once this little booklet was taken away, his mother would never come back.

Qin Yi could not describe the feeling in his heart.

A sense of incongruity, a massive sense of incongruity. I do not know why, but ever since I could understand things, I had a very bad feeling about my own name.

Watching one of Iskandar's avatars, I swiftly seized the opportunity, turned around to dodge an attack from Lancelot, and slammed my half-werewolf claws directly into the head of the sacred bull pulling the Gohinken.

"I know, I know you have always been exceptionally brilliant, Rin. But the opponents this time are the fiercest heroic figures from every era. Compared to them, your strength still appears slightly lacking, and you are quite deficient in practical combat experience," I said to Rin.

Thinking of this, I decided to first teach those captains and let them instruct the rest of the soldiers. At the same time, I planned to go back and have Shadow compose a melody for this song, so I could put together a military band as well.

This time, Liu Mengyi appeared rather anxious. As soon as the call went through, she began asking about the assassination attempt on Ye Zeyue.

"Lord Ishizaka, will you still return to the branch?" Nagata Tetsuzan shifted the subject. The previous topic had been far too heavy. The current state of the Japanese Imperial Army evoked nothing but depression and suppression in the hearts of these officers.

Back in the 1980s, Taiwan's television media was still dominated by the "Big Three" stations: TTV, CTV, and CTS.

"You brought him? How is my brother? Where is he now?" Hearing this, Ding Churan was suddenly overjoyed and hurriedly pressed for answers.

"There are no impenetrable walls in this world, and since your son works within the system, of course he found out!" Wang Zijun brushed past this sensitive issue with a vague remark.

At that moment, Wang Zijun was merely lost in memories, never expecting that this Governor Chen would actually start reporting on work in this area to him. He sighed inwardly, but on the surface, he listened very attentively to Governor Chen's report on agricultural work.

Indeed, this battle had already lasted for half a month, and the God of Longevity had consumed a considerable portion of the divine power of faith it had accumulated over countless years. If the entity calling itself the God of Myriad Beasts behind it also possessed an abundant supply of faith power, then the God of Longevity was facing an inescapable doom this time.

How could mere demigods ever hope to withstand the attack of a Divine King? Let alone individuals like Lu Miejie, whose cultivation was merely at the Form-Realization stage—facing such an assault, they had no choice but to await death.

Just as Lu Buqi was crying out in bitterness, Crimson Moon World struck once more. Unfolding her long red sleeves, two blood-red sword lights tore through the void and struck.

"A couple of words won't make it clear. Let's go talk at the Perfect Restaurant; everyone is there," Jing Xinfeng said.

"Alright, I'll see you off for a stretch," Mushan said as he rose, pulling several bulging purses from his tunic, intending to hand out New Year money to Cao Pi and the others.

Consumed by rage, Huang Yufei wore a ferocious expression, his eyes wide-open and the veins on his forehead bulging, clearly indicating a complete loss of emotional control.

Mushan looked at Zhou Yu's expression of absolute confidence, then shifted his gaze back to Sun Jian. He thought to himself that these two—one fierce and violent as fire, the other gentle and reserved as water—made a remarkably complementary pair when brought together.

Chen Yuan blinked in utter astonishment. He had clearly spoken with sound logic and solid evidence; how could that possibly be called wild guessing?

Because Lin Yifeng noticed that, apart from Qiao Zhengnan's name and contact number, there was not a single bit of other information on his business card—it didn't even show his job title or the name of his company.

Xue Ze's figure was struck head-on by the massive black rock. With this blow, he and the massive boulder were driven deep into the earth.