Boom!
At this moment, another series of earth-shattering explosions echoed, shaking the ground. Even the small stones on the street began to tremble.
At the end of the road, bursts of killing intent surged into the sky, tearing through the heavens, intimidating all directions as they swept towards their location.
Over a hundred tanks appeared at the end of the road, marching forward in a mighty formation like ferocious steel beasts.
Behind the rows of tanks were tens of thousands of fully armed soldiers.
Every one of them exuded an aura of iron and blood, their eyes sharp like lightning, and their killing intent soaring to the heavens.
Clearly, they had just returned from the battlefield, with a few individuals still stained with the blood of their enemies, showing traces of battle.
This group of people surged forward like an iron tide, shaking the earth wherever they went.
The glass on the sides of the road cracked.
Under their imposing aura, all the rats, cockroaches, and ants were shattered, turning into puffs of blood mist.
The terrifying oppression was like an avalanche and tsunami, sweeping all directions and subduing the entire area.
Thump! Thump!
Under their overwhelming aura, the onlookers on both sides of the street were overwhelmed, kneeling on the ground, trembling in fear.
"The Qilin Army of Sikong Great King, have they returned from the battlefield?"
"They are truly the backbone of our country. These people are so powerful that I feel terrified even from a distance."
"Our country is blessed to have such an army. It is a blessing for the nation and its people!"
After witnessing this group of steel warriors, the expressions of many people drastically changed. Their eyes were filled with shock, admiration, and fanatic adoration for the Qilin Army.
The tanks rumbled forward, shaking the earth with their majestic momentum.
On the leading Qilin tank, a young man covered in blood stood proudly like a spear, like a mountain, his aura reaching the sky.
He glanced at the kneeling civilians, furrowing his brows slightly before roaring, "Qilin Army, converge your aura, do not harm the civilians!"
"Yes, sir!"
In unison, the thousands of Qilin soldiers answered with thunderous voices, rolling endlessly.
Between this question and answer, all the killing intent of the Qilin soldiers disappeared without a trace.
The pressure on the crowd kneeling on the ground suddenly eased, and they sat down, their hearts pounding like thunder, gasping for breath, drenched in sweat.
At this moment, their gaze towards the Qilin Army became even more fanatic and adoring.
Just their imposing aura alone rendered them immobile, almost on the verge of fainting.
Moreover, the soldiers' control over their aura was so natural and effortless.
One could imagine how terrifying the Qilin Army was.
"The Third Vanguard Army of the Qilin Army is returning. Please make way for them."
At this moment, a group of traffic police appeared in front of the road, clearing the way.
Many cars moved aside, flashing their hazard lights in acknowledgement.
Many drivers even got out of their cars, stood by the roadside, held their heads high, and saluted with utmost respect.
The Qilin Army fought for the country, and they were the heroes of the nation, worthy of respect.
"The Third Vanguard Army? So, the leader on the first tank is the Third Commander of the Eighteen Knights of Sikong, Commander Sikong Zhen!"
"Commander Sikong Zhen is truly handsome. He is so young, yet already a commander. He possesses great strength, having achieved the rank of Seven-Star War God at the age of only twenty-eight. He has slaughtered countless enemies on the foreign battlefield and has a limitless future."
"Commander Sikong Zhen, I love you!"
Among the crowd, many female spectators looked at Sikong Zhen, their eyes shining, shouting with extreme enthusiasm.
"Qilin Army!"
"Qilin Army!"
The crowd on-site also shouted in unison, their voices growing stronger with each wave, continuous and resounding.
Sikong Zhen stood on top of the tank, saluting all the people present.
This action immediately caused the entire scene to erupt. Cheers surged continuously, filling the air.
Inside the BMW, Wang Chao sat quietly, lit a cigarette, and watched in silence.
The level of respect that the Qilin Army received within the country was almost on par with the prestige he held within the Dark Night Corps.
He carefully observed the scene.
Apart from Sikong Zhen, this Qilin Army also concealed over a dozen war god-level experts. Among them, there was even a Nine-Star War God seated in the tank to Sikong Zhen's right.
"No wonder Sikong Yun could sweep through the foreign battlefield. Just the Third Vanguard Army alone has such powerful experts, comparable to the Vanguard Army of my Dark Night Corps," Wang Chao thought.
He smoked his cigarette and watched quietly.
Amidst the thunderous cheers, the Qilin Army gradually moved away, eventually disappearing in the direction of Haixinsha. It was clear that they were heading towards the Enthronement Platform.
"The Third Vanguard Army has returned, indicating that the forces of Sikong Great King have achieved a great victory on the foreign battlefield."
"I heard that it's not just the Third Vanguard Army. Our Dragon Kingdom's war gods and half-step King-level experts from the foreign battlefield have also returned."
"Moreover, I heard that Yanyun, one of the Ten Young Masters of Yanjing, has arrived in Canton City and is preparing to propose to Shen Bing from the Shen family."
As he watched the Qilin Army recede into the distance, the enthusiasm of the audience remained high, and discussions continued.
Wang Chao's ears perked up, capturing the most crucial information. He furrowed his brows slightly and said, "Propose to Shen Bing?"
Wang Chao felt a sinking feeling upon hearing this crucial information. Shen Bing was the person he wanted to support, and he had gone to great lengths to help her secure the position of the head of the Shen family. His intention was to have Shen Bing protect his own family in the future.
But now someone was proposing to Shen Bing?
If Shen Bing were to truly marry someone else, wouldn't everything he had done be in vain?
"I hope it's not true," Wang Chao thought to himself.
He stubbed out the cigarette, threw it out of the window, and started the car, driving towards his home.
If it was true, it meant that someone wanted to reap the results of his years of cultivation, and he would make sure that person paid a painful price!
As he drove, he had initially wanted to listen to some music, but he realized that his phone was not connected to the car's Bluetooth. The car was playing the radio broadcast instead.
"According to reliable sources, Xu Quan, the Borderland War God, will return to the country tomorrow."
"As the enthronement approaches, the Northern Desert Army, Zhennan Army, Pingxi Army, and Qilin Army have been returning one after another, converging in Canton City."
"The Ten Young Masters of Yanjing, the Eight Young Masters of the Northern Desert, the Eighteen Marvels of the Southern Frontier..."
"Gathering of talents, experts abound. During this period of time, Canton City has attracted the most formidable group of young talents in the country. It can be foreseen that Sikong Yun's enthronement will be an unprecedented grand event!"
"This is the glory of Sikong Great King and the glory of our Canton City!"
Inside the broadcast channel, the radio host's voice was filled with stimulation as he described the upcoming enthronement.
In his depiction, many young talents and prodigies had gathered in Canton City in recent days, making it a bustling and extraordinary place.
He even looked into the future development of the next decade.
Lingnan Province was of utmost importance among the three southern provinces and was also the economic center. With Sikong Yun's support, the future development of Canton City was bound to be smooth and might even become the brightest pearl in the East.
Wang Chao's brows furrowed deeper as he listened to the broadcast.
Sikong Yun's enthronement would undoubtedly be a grand occasion with a multitude of guests. With so many people coming, it would attract both good and bad elements.
If he could control it well, there wouldn't be much of an issue.
But if he couldn't control it, and some enemy experts managed to infiltrate unnoticed, the consequences would be unimaginable if they were to cause havoc.
Thinking of this, Wang Chao shook his head inwardly, thinking, "Sikong Yun is no fool. Anything I can think of, he will naturally think of it too. It would be too boring if I were to consider it for him."
With that in mind, he pushed these thoughts aside and drove leisurely towards his home.
Canton City, Shen Family Mansion.
Shen Bing sat on the soft bed, looking at various company reports.
Today, she had achieved a fulfill victory in the company, defeating Shen Dongshan and gaining full control of Danfeng Group, making her the sole dominant force.
However, she could not find any joy in it.
Especially when she thought about Wang Chao going on a date with another woman, it felt like something was blocking her heart, causing immense discomfort.
"That bastard Wang Chao, does not he understand my thoughts at all?"
As Shen Bing continued to look at the reports, she felt increasingly annoyed. She threw all the reports on the floor, feeling angry. She wished she could appear by Wang Chao's side right now and see who exactly he was going on a date with.
"President Shen, have a cup of tea. Do not be so angry," Zhao Liying uttered as she walked in with a cup of freshly brewed tea, offering it to Shen Bing.
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