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440: Chapter 440 Reinforcements Have Arrived! Luo Zhan's Deepest Emotion

Northern Territory.

The snow fell again, and it grew heavier and heavier.

Night gradually descended.

On the massive black wall of the first line of defense, the soldiers of the Northern Territory stood at their respective posts, maintaining a high state of alert.

Every soldier.

They all knew the news that the foreign races were about to launch a general offensive.

The cold wind howled, stinging their faces, but at this moment, no one cared about the cold.

All the soldiers gripped their weapons tightly.

To ensure that this anti-vice operation would not be in vain, Old Ghost specifically arranged for some staff members to stay at the Sifeng International Hotel to coordinate the operation.

Han Lin glanced at Ling Tong. Understanding the signal, Ling Tong walked up to the man in the white suit. His eyes emitted a faint blue light as he locked gazes with the man.

Chu Feng kissed Lu Wan's red lips. Sensing that she was no longer resisting, he held her legs and thrust forward with effort; Lu Wan couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Sister Shirley, why is there such a huge gap between Huaxia and Western society regarding charity?" Lu Dayu asked.

Furthermore, the city wall spanned a vast area, and since the disciples of the Sacred Sect were limited in number, there were some spots they couldn't cover.

The sky gradually darkened. The night scene here offered no comfort; the night was still so sweltering that it was almost unbearable.

In the evening, Han Lin and the others returned to the dormitory after dinner. Each lay on their bed playing with their phones, and Lu Song was no exception.

Just as he was worrying, he received a call from the head of the company's artist department, saying that those big stars who were preparing to renew their contracts had very explicitly rejected them.

Now that they had agreed to temporarily leave the imperial palace, everything was much easier to handle. Thus, escorted by guards, they left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Even if they could barely scrape together six legions, due to the attrition of this battle and the fact that new soldiers hadn't been replenished in time, they couldn't exert their full strength. Their overall combat power would still be reduced by ten to twenty percent.

Black Zetsu didn't believe for a second that the current Uchiha Madara had zero combat power. If anyone thought the current Uchiha Madara was just a decrepit old man, Black Zetsu would spit in their face.

True, what else could he do but believe? The things that had happened to Shu Yiming recently were simply too outrageous.

Although Su Wei also wanted to take the field, he gave up on his own plans to provide his teammates with more match opportunities. He participated in this cup tournament with the mindset of training the troops; he had public interests at heart, but naturally, some private ones as well.

Shu Yiming hadn't expected it to be so simple and easy; it felt almost like a dream. It wasn't until Ouyang Zhuo bumped into his shoulder to remind him that Shu Yiming hurriedly followed.

From basic technical drills to tactical practice, the final joint training session was on Sunday morning. At that time, Coach Wang and Coach Yao would both be present to offer suggestions on potential team issues. If any flaws were found that day, they could still use the afternoon to resolve them.

Hearing Li Wei ask about the older brothers, Su Wei could only smile bitterly because he truly didn't know the situation either.

The communication methods for most ninjas were the first two types; the last one was a high-end, rare technology, and its quantity was essentially negligible.

If Number One and Number Two still failed, it would be upgraded to a Silver-rank mission, meaning that killers at the Palace Opening Realm would be dispatched.

Once they struck, they would immediately retreat. It was best if they achieved success, but it didn't matter if they didn't. To put it bluntly, it was the set of behind-enemy-lines combat tactics Kato Dan had learned from a great man in his previous life.

"As long as my family is safe, I will do as you say!" Jesiah said with absolute determination.

The ocean occupied the majority of the Primordial Earth's surface area, and no living being knew exactly how many terrifying species were nurtured within it.

More than half of the Thanksgiving Charity Foundation's fundraising capability came from Wang Nuo's influence in the financial circles; the other half was attracted by the foundation's own charitable projects.

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