High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

"As for staying away from crowds..."

Ye Chu frowned in thought.

"Wu Hongdao hopes that this matter will not affect ordinary people, which is understandable."

"But perhaps they want to sacrifice me to maintain the balance and stability of Zhenhai City."

Ye Chu smiled.

"But I am not a lamb to the slaughter. Perhaps the Parkson Group is not familiar enough with my strength!"

Immediately, Ye Chu took a deep breath.

He began to mobilize all his strength to assess his peak condition.

2000 calories of Qi and Blood!

The Second Level of the Bone Tempering and Body Refining Technique!

In addition, a strange power surged between Ye Chu's brows.

Ye Chu had no idea what this was.

However, Ye Chu could clearly sense that this power was very strange, but when he used it...

It was as if another eye had appeared between his brows.

This one eye can help him see the flow of qi and blood within a martial artist's body.

The place where a martial artist's qi and blood converge is the legendary Gangmen.

If a strike can hit its mark in one blow, a martial artist's Qi Gate can instantly disrupt the flow of the opponent's Qi and blood.

Perhaps this could be one of his few trump cards.

"I don't know what this power is, but I need it right now!"

Ye Chu thought to himself.

Then he glanced at Mu Tongyan and Chen Wenwen.

"Please sit with me for a while. If I haven't woken up by dusk, please wake me up!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Tongyan and Chen Wenwen, though unsure why Ye Chu was saying these things, obediently nodded.

At this moment, the area around the three of them was completely empty.

It was unusually quiet.

Ye Chu put two fingers together and touched his forehead between his eyebrows.

The next moment, a white heat suddenly surged from between his eyebrows, rapidly flowing from the two major meridians on his neck into his limbs and bones!

The bones of the arms and legs, forged under the "Bone Tempering and Body Refining Technique," began to spin rapidly, absorbing the power emanating from between their brows.

At this moment, Ye Chu was like a giant lung, breathing in and out, causing all the pores on his body to open up.

It began to frantically absorb the streams of white air currents between heaven and earth.

"boom!"

Ye Chu's expression changed drastically, his brows furrowed, and he involuntarily gasped, as if the surrounding air had frozen.

Deep within his mind, it was as if an invisible glass wall had shattered with a deafening crash, and a crisp yet eerie sound echoed in the abyss of his consciousness, sending chills down his spine.

Suddenly, a subtle yet striking crack appeared between Ye Chu's brows, like an omen contained in an ancient rune, foreshadowing some unknown awakening.

This power, both mysterious and formidable, was slowly condensing within him in an indescribable way.

Like dewdrops gradually gathering in the morning light, it contains infinite possibilities.

As this power surged, the blood and qi within Ye Chu's body seemed to be given life.

They are no longer simple cycles, but have transformed into a surging river, turbulent and powerful, stirring every inch of his body.

"Qi? This isn't Qi, is it?"

"Then why is it so similar to internal energy, and..."

Ye Chu kept his eyes closed, as if the surrounding noise and chaos were isolated by an invisible barrier.

In this tranquil darkness, an incredible series of scenes unfolded slowly in his mind, clear and vivid.

In an instant, an inexplicable power surged within him, causing Ye Chu's will to sway gently.

At that delicate moment, the almost imperceptible fine crack between his brows was suddenly torn open as if by an invisible hand, revealing a blood-red eye hidden behind it!

Deep and eerie, it slowly opened its eyes, like a gaze from the abyss, radiating an unapproachable majesty and power.

Immediately afterwards, from those blood-red eyes, an extremely dazzling crimson beam of light suddenly burst forth, tearing through the void with a world-destroying aura, leaving an extremely brilliant yet fleeting trail in the air.

This beam of light was not only a display of power, but also the awakening of a dormant power deep within Ye Chu's heart. It proclaimed Ye Chu's transformation and extraordinary nature in an almost domineering way.

Finally, the beam of light struck the solid wall not far away with perfect accuracy. With a roar and flying debris, the wall was easily pierced, leaving a shocking hole!

"what!"

Chen Wenwen, who was sitting to the side, was so frightened by this sudden scene that she turned pale.

Mu Tongyan also looked at Ye Chu with a surprised expression.

At this moment, Ye Chu had three eyes on his head, especially the one between his eyebrows, which was extremely sharp.

At this moment, a number of people had already appeared not far away, talking to each other and occasionally looking at their watches.

Clearly, they are waiting for the sun to set.

"They're here!"

A cold glint flashed in Ye Chu's eyes, which quickly disappeared before he composed himself.

The martial artists from the Parkson Group came out in full force, attempting to kill Ye Chu.

Ye Chu did the same thing on the other side.

……

Shao Family Ancestral Hall.

Several of Shao Jie's senior executives sat upright, all with serious expressions.

Shao Wenlong sat firmly in the head seat, looked around at the Shao family members, and slowly began to speak.

At this moment, Shao Wenlong seemed to have been struck mercilessly by the years, his face suddenly showing an unnatural vicissitude.

The profound grief over the loss of his son made him appear unusually heavy, as if his spirit had been swept away by the cold wind.

Only his eyes, swollen and red like peaches, yet gleaming with an indomitable and resolute light, revealed a murderous intent that should not be underestimated.

"My son has passed away. All the worldly turmoil, right and wrong, are now just passing clouds to me. I have no heart to discuss them anymore."

"If necessary, members of the Yao family can be mobilized directly!"

His voice was low and hoarse, each word seeming to be squeezed out with difficulty from the deepest part of his heart.

Yao Qianwei, the linchpin of Parkson Group.

Even at the pinnacle of power, Shao Wenlong adhered to the ancient oath he made with his family.

That was an unwritten rule: unless the group was in dire straits, the Yao family would not act rashly.

However, if that day truly comes, when the storm is brewing and the building is about to collapse, the Yao family will not be the kind of people who sit idly by.

But every time a helping hand is offered, it comes with an astronomical amount of resources being consumed.

Those were also profound tests of the Shao family's foundation, and heavy gambles on their future destiny.

Moreover, after three separate interventions, the Yao family and the Shao family were even.

"Wenlong is just a young man. Even if he has some talent, he shouldn't be able to bring disaster upon my Shao family."

"I have already arranged for a number of people, including five third-level martial artists, totaling several hundred people, to surround and kill him alone."

An elderly man who looked rather old spoke after a moment of contemplation.

"Of course, I am also heartbroken by Shao Jie's death, but I still hope that Wenlong, you will prioritize the family!"

"We will not use the Yao family's resources until the third night!"