Chapter 183: Gray Disaster

The base provided a wide variety of uniforms, including those of the US Army, United Fleet sailors, pilots, and many others.

As the "soldiers" gradually changed into their clothes, the TV station was snapping photos nearby with a click-clack sound.

Tang Wen showed his face for a moment and planned to slip back to catch up on sleep, but he was stopped by a "private."

"Tang Wen?"

"Ah, private, what do you... Guo Panpan?"

"It really is you!"

Seeing an old acquaintance, Tang Wen recovered.

Amidst a roar of fury, a panicked figure burst out of the office door, fleeing outside as if being hunted; before the office door closed, Meng Chao Ren's furious expression was vaguely visible.

If asked who Yamamoto Fifty-Eight hated most, the Xing Tian Legion mercenaries would definitely rank first, and the second would surely be the Eastern Dragon mercenaries. Much of this stems from long-standing historical reasons between the two nations.

"Dongfang Chen, a slight touch forward, center lane, there's a chance, David Luiz!" Xu Yang, the commentary guest on CCTV Sports Channel, immediately roared with excitement.

After logging back on, Qin Hao opened his eyes and found himself outside the shield of the Heihe Village instance.

Tang Hao, with a calm expression, glanced at Old Chen, his body trembled slightly, his face turned deathly pale, clearly in great discomfort.

Brad had prepared early; almost at the same moment Chen Xin unleashed the Earth-Shortening Body Technique, his much taller frame sank slightly. His left foot stepped back, and the tendons hidden beneath his suit rippled simultaneously, adjusting to a perfect combat state in an instant.

"With Pang Tong's destiny as the Phoenix Chick, possessing talent to govern heaven and earth, yet still unable to escape this calamity, is it truly destined by fate?" a young archaeologist nearby remarked with emotion.

The Birmingham fans were very happy, very excited; they hadn't been this happy in over fifty years. Tonight they were thrilled, proud to be Birmingham fans.

"Good, go. I have already spoken with the old ones in the Ancient Forbidden Land for you; once you arrive there, at least no one from the Desolate Beast race will make things difficult for you." The Primordial Divine Ancestor nodded directly.

Although Lu Liang was never an arrogant person, he was certainly not a self-deprecating one either. Especially after mastering the new skill of Dark Power, he had some idea of his own capabilities. However, after the other person spoke like that, and thinking about what the Tai Yi Wheel was... sigh, he felt uncertain again.

Although Li Ya was a few years older than Xia Jian, in Xia Jian's eyes, he always felt she was around his own age, so he didn't call her "Big Sister," but addressed her by her name directly.

This made Xia Jian's slightly nervous mood relax a bit. Things had reached this point; whatever he said now was too late. Rather than that, it was better to take a bold gamble. Thinking of this, Xia Jian walked over and sat on the sofa beside Luo Yi.

Sima Yan, though not a gentleman of integrity, was certainly no petty rat; he would not resort to stealing or snatching from behind. Having guessed the general course of events, if Li Jiang still possessed Lightning-Repelling Golden Sand, he would naturally be willing to pay a high price to buy it.

Xiao Zhan clearly did not expect that Chen Er would refuse his request; this was a direct provocation against the Xiao family.

"How did I get here?" Wen Xin couldn't quite remember. After trying hard to think, some memories surfaced in his mind; in those memories, Wen Xin saw how he had climbed up.

As Li Ya spoke, she placed the pastries on the coffee table and withdrew. As she was about to leave the room, she very professionally closed the living room door. This room had been specially soundproofed; if the door was shut, no sound from inside could be heard outside at all.

"I didn't think that way; I just hope there is no contact between us at all. That would be best for everyone. I hope you can understand my intentions," Xia Jian said softly to Zhou Li, forcing patience.