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Qin Yu stood up with his hands in his pockets, scratching his head, and said with some impatience, "Alright, I know you're impressive. If you want to fight, go find that guy in Yun Province. What are you trying to prove by arguing with one of my aides? Do you think I'm not worried? To be honest with you, there are three people inside. Besides your precious little one, there are two others that the old man values—Nameless Lord."
As soon as Qin Yu finished speaking, the room fell silent. Everyone present served the Military Department, and they all understood its basic structure.
The four major organizations—Nameless Fog, Eternal Ice, Judgment Court, and Judgment Blade—were all under a unified command. Above them was the Ancestral Council and several elder figures from the military. Among these organizations, except for Nameless Fog, the other major organizations had produced a highest-ranking council member.
Only Nameless Fog had not; in fact, it originally had one who was supposed to be Nameless Lord within the last decade but chose to abstain when elected. This was something everyone in the Military Department knew, yet no one dared to delve deeper into it.
When they heard about Nameless Lord's candidacy, everyone looked astonished. This news would surely spread to the other major organizations soon.
Han Gu was also taken aback upon hearing this. He looked at Qin Yu as if he had casually dropped a bombshell. Han Gu frowned. Was he being used as a pawn again by this guy?
He didn't care about that; Consort Han must not come to harm. What were his chances of ensuring her safety?
Qin Yu raised a finger, and Han Gu's expression darkened to the extreme. As Qin Yu's emotions shifted, the air around them became thick and heavy, making it hard for people to breathe.
Yet Qin Yu slowly retracted one finger.
"You’re messing with me again!" Han Gu snapped in anger. The ground beneath him warped under an invisible force centered around him as he prepared to throw a punch.
"One!"
As Qin Yu's countdown ended, he lowered his hand. Just as Han Gu's face twisted with fury and he threw a punch, something stirred behind him.
"Dad?"
A clear and somewhat doubtful voice rang out.
Upon hearing the voice, Han Gu, a towering figure nearly two meters tall, trembled slightly, his body stiffening for a moment. He threw a punch that stopped just in front of Qin Yu.
The strong wind ruffled Qin Yu's hair, but a smile lingered at the corners of her mouth.
Ah, my precious daughter, have you missed your father?
Han Gu turned around, his face breaking into a radiant smile reminiscent of blooming chrysanthemums. Lin Han, upon seeing this robust man, initially felt fine until Zao Hua Yan instinctively activated.
Lin Han's expression transformed to match the excitement of Qian Yixuan beside her.
What level is this? A supreme powerhouse at the Throne level.
Lin Han's pupils contracted like wheat grains, while Qian Yixuan discreetly took several steps back and then smiled as she spoke.
"Captain, Miss Han, Instructor Qin, I just remembered that I left soup simmering at home; it might spoil. I’ll take my leave now. See you at school tomorrow!"
As Qian Yixuan spoke, she quickly conjured a Six-Sided Die in her hand and tossed it to the ground. Instantly, various patterns emerged.
Qian Yixuan's figure abruptly halted in mid-air and vanished from sight.
Lin Han also wanted to leave but felt a gaze locking onto her like that of a fierce beast.
Lin Han stiffened for a moment before turning around calmly.
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