Eunuch, do you really know these martial arts?

He only needs to act according to his own will. Since he promised to have the Great Xia army eliminate him, he will not break his promise.

"So what if it's Great Xia? I'm looking for them."

I was thinking of playing a little longer, but it seems there's no need now.

"Alright, pack up, prepare the troops, and get ready to march."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The subordinates kneeling before him nodded in unison, excitedly.

Their eyes, fixed on the carnage, were filled with excitement and adoration.

Their emperor is going to take action personally, and we will once again witness the grand battle scene that is like the descent of gods.

Every time their emperor made a move, it was like a god of death descending, leaping high into the air.

Each punch caused the heavens and earth to collapse, as if a monster was destroying everything.

Even if the enemy had the strongest defensive barriers, they would be no match for their emperor.

At this moment, among these five trusted confidants, the man on the far left is named Sha Tiantian.

He has an Eastern face.

Moreover, he was exceptionally intelligent and capable, and his Mandarin was particularly endearing, which was one of the reasons why he took him on as a confidant.

This confidant was also exceptionally intelligent, always able to offer excellent insights and strategies, but he always kept a low profile.

He didn't take it to heart either.

But unexpectedly, just as he was about to say he would personally attack the Great Xia army...

A sense of unease, a biochemical aura, emanated from his heart and body, but he paid no heed to it as he was engrossed in the thrill of slaughter.

He also wanted to see what Sha Tiantian was up to.

Meanwhile, after Sha Tiantian left the villa where the killing took place, he immediately ran alone to his room, which belonged to him alone.

It contains signal jammers and other devices.

Despite the shielding of such signal jammers, a special type of electrical appliance can transmit signals: the radio.

Upon arriving at this place, Sha Tiantian did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He immediately went to the radio station, his eyes filled with fear and worry, and began to send out messages.

Ding ding ding ding ding.

Meanwhile, in the radio receiving room of the Da Xia unit in the outskirts of the Golden Triangle, a soldier who received the signal suddenly looked startled.

He hadn't listened to radio broadcasts in a long time, so he quickly plugged in his headset, listened to the signal with a look of horror, and hurriedly wrote down all the information.

After the record was completed, what was clearly written on it was:

You can retreat. The Emperor is about to take action against you. Evacuate immediately.

Upon seeing these large characters, the soldier's face changed drastically. Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed frantically to his superior's office, slammed the letter in front of him, and practically shouted:
"Boss, this is bad! We've been spotted!"

The superior was currently staring intently at the monitoring screen, watching satellite images of the heart of the war-torn Golden Triangle.

He was a man in his fifties, with sharp features and a resolute gaze. He was wearing a military uniform and looked like a veteran who had experienced the baptism of war.

After reading the information carefully, he couldn't help but sigh:
"As expected, we were eventually targeted."

"I understand, you may leave."

The soldier was stunned by what he heard.

But he nodded and left, his heart filled with worry.

The soldiers beside the veteran, who were also his trusted confidants, noticed his state and asked:

"Boss, what should we do?"

Let's request backup. Mr. Jiang Nian should be able to handle this."

The veteran nodded:
"Of course, the other side's capabilities are beyond our ability to fight back. I contacted headquarters before."

They meant there was no need to worry; this person's abilities were not enough to cause Jiang Nian any concern.

It seems that our Mr. Jiang Nian...

His true strength is far greater than we imagine.

"Get Mr. Jiang Nian here as soon as possible; we don't have much time."

Done.

The soldier who was his trusted lieutenant immediately used a radio to transmit a signal to a military region within the Great Xia Dynasty, located in the far east.

In an instant, the upper echelons of the entire Great Xia Dynasty became tense.

One of them was an old man with a full head of white hair and a resolute look in his eyes.

He said in a steady voice:
"Bai Yongxu, can you get in touch with Mr. Jiang Nian?"

Tell him to get the order as soon as possible and get on our dedicated fighter jet. As long as we act quickly, we can reach the Golden Triangle within an hour, or even half an hour if we're fast enough.

But we must be fast, otherwise we will suffer casualties. Remember, our goal is for everyone to return safely.

Bai Yongxu immediately stood up and said seriously:
"Yes!"

Bai Yongxu didn't dare to delay. He immediately picked up his phone, found Jiang Nian's contact information, and dialed the number.

"toot toot"

The incessant ringing of the bell caused Bai Yongxu's heart to pound with each chime, his expression one of intense tension.

Meanwhile, having dealt with the mysterious clone incident at the border of the Great Xia Dynasty, Jiang Nian, relying on his powerful physical abilities, swiftly traversed the mountains and seas at an incredibly terrifying speed.

To onlookers, it was as if a black shadow had darted out, flashing past like the wind in the blink of an eye.

His soaring, wind-riding figure made everyone who saw it instantly think they were dreaming, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.

In a lush green field, a family of three is working diligently in the field.

The little boy, whose height barely reached an adult's knee, looked up at the bright sun in the distance. Although he was covered in sweat from the sun, he felt extremely happy and content.

Being able to experience rice planting with my parents is simply the happiest thing.

Moreover, he particularly enjoys working, especially after each session.

His parents would encourage and praise him.

This is the happiest time of his day.

That's why I work so hard.

Just as he was about to stretch and rest for a while.

Suddenly, in the distance where the sky meets the earth, under the afterglow of the summer sun, a dark shadow suddenly flashed past at an indescribable speed at the end of the mountaintop.

It was as if it were just a fleeting moment; a dark shadow flashed by, like a flowing black ribbon of light, gone in an instant.

Even faster.

But the little boy was still certain that the dark figure was a person's silhouette.

After realizing what had happened, the little boy immediately turned to look in the direction of his parents, only to see the end of the mountain peak in the distance.

The dark shadow was indeed moving away at great speed, but in the blink of an eye it had shrunk to a small black dot and was about to disappear into the distance.

"Mom and Dad, look! Someone is flying!" the little boy shouted anxiously, pointing in the direction the dark figure had disappeared.

The little boy's parents were just young people in their early twenties.

They were dressed in simple short-sleeved shirts and shorts, and their skin was slightly dark.

This is the result of being tanned after long hours of labor in the fields, but the physique of the Daxia people has a special feature.

Even if you get very tanned, your skin will naturally return to its snow-white color after a while, demonstrating a strong self-repairing ability.

The two turned around, looked in the direction their child was pointing with a puzzled expression, and then looked back, only to see that there was nothing but the afterglow at the end of the mountaintop.

The couple exchanged a puzzled look, wondering what their child was talking about. How could a person possibly fly?
All that could be seen was the father turning back to look at his child, his eyes filled with doting affection.
"Xiao Tao Tao, quickly brush the mud off your clothes and rest on the rocks over there for a while. Look how tired you are, your eyes are blurry."

The little boy's mother smiled as she brushed the mud off him, saying softly:
"Go ahead, leave the rest to Mom and Dad. You should get some rest. You did a great job today!"

The little boy pouted, feeling helpless, as he saw that his parents clearly didn't believe him.

He looked again in the direction the dark figure had disappeared, but now there was no trace of it left.

Even if we say that, there is no evidence.

But he really saw it just now; it felt so real.

That's definitely not fake. Am I dreaming?
The absurd idea involuntarily popped into the little boy's mind.

Then, to the astonishment of his parents, the little boy slapped his own tender cheek hard.

With a sharp "smack," the crisp sound seemed to echo throughout the entire field, like a slap that seemed to freeze time, exceptionally clear.

The parents' expressions changed instantly; their initial confusion quickly turned into worry and fear.

The little boy's mother was so frightened that she hugged him tightly, her voice trembling with tears. She stroked his little face tenderly and choked out:
"Child, what's wrong?"
Tao Tao, why are you hitting yourself?

It's your parents' fault for making you do chores and work so hard. We'll never make you do chores again, and you mustn't do it again.

You can talk to your mom and dad about anything that's wrong. They'll listen to you. How could you hurt yourself like this?

Seeing how worried his parents were about him, Xiao Tao felt a pang of heartache.

He clearly wanted to test whether he was dreaming.

But what he didn't expect was that what hurt him was the pain in his parents' hearts.

Xiao Tao quickly began to explain, and after some explanation...

This put his parents at ease, but they had a new idea in mind.

That means we can't let our children work so hard anymore, or they'll get sick from exhaustion.

What should we do?

Meanwhile, Jiang Nian, who was speeding through the mountains, was completely unaware that his extreme speed had caused such a small incident.

At this moment, Jiang Nian had stopped for less than half an hour.

It has already traveled over a thousand kilometers, which is quite a distance, even for a high-speed train.

That would take about two hours; it's impossible to cross that threshold in the blink of an eye.

This means that Jiang Nian's speed has reached four times that of high-speed rail.

What an incredible speed!

To know.

This speed is not comparable to that of a fighter jet.

It is comparable to a regular passenger plane.

That's still fine.

Listening to the whistling wind in his ears, Jiang Nian's lips curled up slightly, his expression satisfied. Looking back at the astonishingly distant horizon behind him, Jiang Nian's lips curved into a smile, his mood delighted.

"This body has great potential. It's a good opportunity to test just how strong and fast my body is now."

Jiang Nian excitedly sensed the changes in her body.

They were incredibly excited.

When I'm in the city, I never have the chance to drive like this freely.

Even when using force, one must control the intensity. A moment of carelessness could damage nearby city buildings and, unwittingly, endanger the life of an ordinary citizen.

Then I would be a sinner.

Therefore, Jiang Nian always held back his strength.

He never truly exerted his full strength.

Even when facing clones who were countless times stronger than ordinary people and as strong as steel, Jiang Nian didn't expend much effort and wiped them all out in the blink of an eye.

"Boring, still rather boring."

Jiang Nian couldn't help but smile bitterly. Instantly, the feeling of loneliness of the strong surged into his heart. No wonder in a fantasy drama he had watched before, the strongest demon lord in the demon realm was originally a mortal enemy of the heavenly realm.

But then he saw that a powerful war god had emerged in the heavens, who could fight him to the death.

Sometimes he was even slightly better than himself, but compared to others, he still believed that the Demon Lord won more often than he lost.

But in the end, he still lost quite a few times.

Therefore, the two of them became rivals who respected each other.

Even when the other party is in trouble.

He would stop at nothing.

They are even more serious and obsessed with it than with their own affairs.

At the time, Jiang Nian felt that the mutual respect between these powerful individuals was difficult to truly grasp, although he could understand that their encounter was not easy.

But now that he was actually in this situation, experiencing it firsthand, Jiang Nian suddenly realized how difficult it was to find a strong person of equal standing to himself.

But he didn't have one. If he did, he could believe that he would regard the other party as the most important opponent in his life. He would cherish each other in battle. Jiang Nian really wanted to fight with all his might.

"A big chicken cutlet, a really, really big chicken cutlet..."

As Jiang Nian was speeding along, he suddenly heard his phone vibrate and ring.

Jiang Nian looked surprised, but he knew without a doubt that it was Bai Yongxu who had called him, since he was the only one who would call him at this time.

As for Yang Mi, Gao Yuan'er, and Huang Shengyi, Jiang Nian no longer expected them to call him.

These three guys are currently busy with one filming their new drama, another is busy making their way in the entertainment industry, and only the last one, Huang Shengyi, remains.

Now, thanks to Jiang Nian's help and support, her career is booming. She regards Yang Mi as a mortal enemy and is determined to stand on equal footing with her. In terms of career struggle, she is in no way inferior to Yang Mi.

It was even more extreme, even more insane.

When Jiang Nian saw her once, she had big dark circles under her eyes and her hair was disheveled.

Even after styling, her hair is noticeably thin, and her hairline has clearly receded considerably.

That was the result of excessive brain cell depletion and staying up too late; I only found out after asking around.

She only slept a mere three to four hours a day, spending the rest of her time working. (End of Chapter)