Continuation: The Third Impact

After this world lost nearly half its population due to the Third Impact, almost an entire year had passed. During that time, countries and major organizations around the world seemed to have fallen silent in unison. At least, from Aoko's group's perspective, those people had made no moves.

But she knew that troublemakers like SEELE were merely waiting for the moment when they had completed all their preparations—and that moment was now. Tang Qingcheng knew the old woman before her. She was Fu Simò's grandmother, Qi Ningdai. They had met before at Splendid Manor.

As Old Bai flew past a sign marking the entrance to Yellowstone National Park, the information Ron had found on the computer two days earlier surfaced in his mind.

Through the curtain of rain, Lorraine's voice reached his ears amid the pattering sounds. Ron turned his head and meowed loudly in response.

He twisted the unfinished cigarette in his hand again and again on the balcony until it became crumbs at his fingertips. Only then did he stop, hang up the last call, leave his phone on the balcony, and push the door open to walk inside. Downstairs, the doctor's footsteps could be heard.

Although Mother Chen deliberately acted as though she treated Chen Man well, he had carefully observed that their family was far from harmonious.

A pavilion stood in the very center of the pool, and its corridor was shaped like a yin-yang Eight Trigrams formation.

"I'll help you back now. It'll be bad for your health if it gets any later and the chill sets in." Her tone softened.

A super powerhouse at the Universe Realm! Since the Sacred Domain was created, Universe Realm experts had been few enough to count on one hand, yet another had appeared now!

Qiao Mu turned her