Chapter 105: The Real and Fake Monkey King (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

The Great Sage of the Polar Regions.

Nomadic Nation’s State Preceptor, top ten on the Earth Rank.

This mighty figure, whose name shook the world and shaped the fate of a nation, was merely one among many at the third-floor gathering.

His presence alone elevated the prestige of the third-floor gathering.

Yan Baidao was stunned; Dou Changsheng was dumbfounded.

At that moment, Dou Changsheng realized even a powerful ally couldn’t save him.

He harbored resentment—why had he chosen the Twelve Zodiacs for his mask?

An Yutong had witnessed Qin Leng’s ability to turn white into black more than once, so she wisely chose silence in any argument.

Fang Mu’s words not only dispelled the fear in those people’s eyes, but after hearing them, they even wore expressions of satisfaction.

“I, the Lower Ice Deity, Eighth Stage of Pale Gold Body!” Murong Qingcheng said, a flicker of pride flashing in her eyes.

A shut-in can sometimes be fiercely passionate and aggressive, yet at other times, he is adorable and harmless.

“The land deed will also be given to you. After we leave, you may keep or sell the house as you wish—our people will protect you until you turn eighteen, then we’ll depart.” Mo Jiuqing saw Tian Tian staring blankly at him and dropped another bombshell.

Just then, Yao Shifei entered from the door, clutching a folder, and walked straight to Yu Dayong: “Boss, two police officers are outside, saying they want to see Hua Zhongfa and you. I sent them to Hua Zhongfa’s office first—should we meet them?”

“Forget it, let’s go back and rest,” Zi Yunyuan shook his head, chuckled, and returned to the courtyard.

“Uh… Zhai Ge?” The sudden silence made Hunpo Yaomeng question reality.

Lu Mengxiao’s pupils dilated widely; as free air filled her nostrils, her body, thrown aside, trembled uncontrollably, her heart spiraling into panic.

The boss nodded, a hint of envy on his face. Fan Yanyan was thoroughly pleased and now felt confident about investigating the mysterious hospital.

Thus, Franklin agreed to use hydrogen and atomic bombs now, ideally annihilating most of the Japanese forces on the South Pacific front—this would greatly reduce pressure on Sam’s forces. If troops from the South Pacific could be redeployed to the European front, victory over Germany might become more certain.

Winter nights arrived early; Wu Qianping would come to fetch her within at most two hours. She thought this, lay back down, and closed her eyes. But they snapped open again. How could she feel this? Why did Wu Qianping bring her a sense of safety?

Xu Lin hurriedly said: “It’s fine, go ahead and deliver it—I’ll wait right here.” She sat beside Ning Qian’s desk.

“Send the Russians to West Africa?” Ding Xiaoyi was stunned. Why were both Japan and Russia eyeing West Africa?

Upon hearing Chairman Gu’s words, Yan Weiguo’s heart skipped a beat—he feared Yan Jian had done something wrong, enough for the state chairman to come in person.

“If I find out who it is, I’ll peel him alive.” He raised a palm.

“By the way, Shi Xun just mentioned Huan’s amnesia—I remembered something I haven’t told everyone yet: Huan’s memory fully returned the day after filming the promotional video! But she remembers nothing of what happened during her amnesia!” Dan Ni looked at Mo Linghuan, enveloped in happiness, and a faint smile crossed her face.

Whether it was her imagination or not, Lin Chuxia had taken only a few steps when she suddenly heard a cat’s meow. She halted, unable to resist turning back.

At that moment, a gray streak shot out, piercing the air toward the distance, attempting to flee.

Ye Yang held a long tether in hand, seated atop a two-winged black wolf, eyes closed, lazily dozing. Gentle breezes brushed his ears; cool grass blades slid past his ankles as he silently savored the tranquil moment, perfectly natural.