The Future Thousand-Year Blood War

Yue was held for nearly half a month before finally stepping into the Central 46 Chambers.

The fact that he wasn't immediately executed indicated that Genryusai Yamamoto was still hesitant.

It was also thanks to Gin Ichimaru and Kisuke Urahara that this happened.

In the dim judgment hall, a beam of light illuminated him as it turned on.

Yue once again faced all the noble representatives within Seireitei.

"Captain of the Seventh Division, Yue, reveal the true abilities of your Zanpakuto." "I've already told you, I will help take care of your friend's safety. Do you still not trust me? Seeing how eager you are to leave, I suspect those people are more than just your friends," the Void Saint Venerable said knowingly.

But... the Mother Boar let out a roar: "Stupid lizard! Get lost!" The ferocious wolf-tooth club smashed directly onto Ilena, sending the massive dragon body staggering back.

"Heh, if it were easy to blow it up, I wouldn't be assigning this task to you. You know, your Shanghai Intelligence Group is a sharp dagger for our Second Bureau of the Military Statistics Bureau. You need to plunge it into the heart of the Japanese Invaders!" Dai Li encouraged Feng Chen.

Zhuang Chun merely glanced at it, and his heart trembled. It was so familiar, so familiar, his eyes widened by half a circle.

Although Tang Yi had prepared long in advance, after seeking permission from Old Master Tang, he had specifically dispatched a contingent of the Tang Family guards to station and await orders at a point between the future base and Zhuang Chun's home.

Note that this kind of quirkiness is meant as a compliment. His quirkiness lies in his kindness and soft heart; he doesn't seem like a loan shark at all.

It was just three or four alleys away, not too far, and also not too far from the red wall. The security was very good, and the environment was also quite pleasant, making it very suitable for retirement.

The conference room was very quiet, and everyone was unusually serious and focused for this meeting.

"I plan to go see Minister Ishida. I guess he won't act rashly, and there are a few other things," Lin Xiao said.

"It's fine, once our magazine agency makes money in the future, I'll give you a raise." Feng Chen didn't care about this small amount of money, thinking to himself that it was Mr. Du Yuesheng's money anyway.

Zhuo Hua watched, but felt she wasn't truly sad. If her birth mother was murdered, shouldn't the first thing she did upon entering be to examine the body?

"So, our mission is redundant; you stole our job?" Lee Ji-ri added.

But at that time, Shu's Father didn't want to face all of this, as if facing it all made him feel challenged as well.

Park Ji-yeon sobbed into Yang Han's shoulder, her tears soaking through his collar and even her own white t-shirt, clinging to her body. In this state, pressed against Yang Han, she immediately felt some different sensations.

If one is in a state of tension for too long, or if it exceeds the limit of the bowstring, it can easily cause problems with the bowstring.

After handing everything over to Feng Xuan and having Feng Xuan leave his spiritual sense imprint on the bill, Feng Yi left with satisfaction.

Although this sleep didn't completely drive away all the fatigue, he felt much more energetic, only experiencing some soreness in his waist and back. After all, during the rescue, he not only treated the injured but also helped the firefighters move debris.

At the same time, he also stated that the council's relocation to Lota City was only temporary. In the near future, after the Republic's army recaptured Enkelans City, the council would return to the capital to resume its work.

Bai Qi pursed his lips, not daring to make a sound. He hadn't expected a snake to appear after he had only said one sentence.

Ever since Ji Guangjin's hand was bitten off by a lizard last time, he still felt a dull ache whenever he looked at the armadillo lizard's palm.

"You're eyeing the Bloodline Power?" Chu Ling nodded. He naturally agreed with this. In the Xuantian Great World, the achievements of any being, whether human martial artists or Demonic Beasts, in the path of martial arts depended on their own Bloodline Power.