Huabei Military Region.

Darkness shrouded the world, and within a military camp, an elderly man looked up at the starry sky, his face filled with melancholy.

"Commander, the calamity in Egypt is about to erupt. What should we do?" A middle-aged general with an imposing presence stood behind the elderly man, reporting the situation.

"Such a calamity is a supernatural phenomenon. All four military regions are helpless against it, only Dragon Head has a way to solve it," the elderly commander said.

"But after the turmoil in Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan ended, Dragon Head seems to have gone into seclusion," the middle-aged general said.

"If Dragon Head is gone, there's still the Dragon Group!" the elder said in a deep voice.

The imposing Dragon Head is the Guardian God of Huaxia, and the Dragon Group is the sharp blade in Dragon Head's hand, capable of smoothing out all obstacles for Huaxia.

"All the major powers in the world have already sent people to Egypt. Should we make a move first, or wait for the Dragon Group experts to go together?" the middle-aged general asked.

"Tomorrow, Xu Qingling will represent Huaxia and be stationed in Egypt!" the elder declared.

"Miss Qingling?" the middle-aged general exclaimed. "Xu Qingling is the pearl of the Huadong Military Region and the most promising female general of the Xu Family. Is it appropriate to let her go to that land of disaster?"

"This is the decision made after consultation among the four military regions!" the elderly commander said.

The middle-aged general nodded, his expression showing some agitation. Miss Qingling was no ordinary person, and dispatching her to that land of disaster meant that any incident could lead to turmoil in all four military regions.

"You may go back to your duties."

In the end, the elder dismissed the middle-aged general with a casual remark, wanting to be alone with his thoughts.

"Chaotic times are upon us, wars abound. This great catastrophe has even made Dragon Head change color. I wonder if it will shake the foundation of Huaxia." The elderly commander sighed to the heavens, his worry inexplicable.

When a powerful hermitage emerged in Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan, Huaxia began a series of defenses, but the ultimate result was shocking.

That sage among men was still alive, deliberately allowing the hermitage to emerge to alarm all quarters, intending to inform the world that chaotic times were approaching and to urge the people to be vigilant in order to withstand the calamity.

This news was astounding and had it not been for the imposing Dragon Head summons to a high-level meeting, the elderly commander would not have believed it.

However, after the emergence of the hermitage in Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan, strange phenomena began to appear around the world. Another powerful sage emerged, along with several Great Venerables of the Other Shore, announcing the coming of the disaster, leading the major powers to take it seriously and initiate a series of counter-disaster plans.

But just as the nations thought they still had time to prepare, an inconceivable calamity struck Ancient Egypt, plunging a city into utter panic.

Thankfully, Egypt dispatched hidden experts who promptly suppressed the chaos. However, the situation there was far from optimistic, and the world's major powers had already sent reinforcements.

The disturbance in that city had to be contained, for if it spread, the entire world would fall into chaos.

"This calamity was instigated by a prince of Ancient Egypt. The prince conducted an evil sacrifice, attempting to awaken a terrifying and malevolent entity. It was Ye Chen who stepped in and slaughtered him. But even though Ye Chen managed to halt it temporarily, the calamity there still ensued!" the elderly commander murmured to himself under the night sky. When he thought of Ye Chen, he couldn't help but smile.

"This kid's been living a good life since retiring, I heard he's found several girlfriends." The elderly commander chuckled, then took out an old-model mobile phone, found a number, and after some hesitation, dialed it.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong," the call connected, and the elderly commander was a little excited.

"Hello, may I ask who's speaking?" Zhang Xinlan held the phone to her ear, her hands trembling with nervousness.

This antique mobile phone was a token of love Ye Chen gave her, and it contained a mysterious number. Zhang Xinlan had thought about calling it several times to find out who the person was, but ultimately she didn't act on it, as she didn't want to annoy Ye Chen by being too nosy.

However, now that the owner of the mysterious number was calling her, Zhang Xinlan was suddenly filled with confusion and apprehension.

"I'm looking for Ye Chen," the elderly commander said.

He was puzzled as to why a woman answered what he thought was Ye Chen's number.

"Ye Chen is not here. Is there anything I can help you with?" Zhang Xinlan asked cautiously.

"Zhang Xinlan, why are your hands shaking?" Su Binglan was watching TV in the living room when she suddenly noticed Zhang Xinlan beside her, hands and feet trembling with a look of anxiety, which intrigued her.

"Shh!" Zhang Xinlan made a silencing gesture.

"You, you, you actually called with this phone, that mysterious person finally called Ye Chen!" Su Binglan saw the antique phone that Zhang Xinlan was holding and was immediately shocked.

This antique phone was Zhang Xinlan's pride and joy. She frequently boasted about it in the Mrs. Ye chat group, explaining its origins in great detail—to the point that Su Binglan was almost sick of hearing about it.

Now, seeing Zhang Xinlan answer the phone and the look of nervous excitement on her face, Su Binglan was instantly unsettled.

"Zhang Xinlan, give me your phone, I want to have a few words with that person," Su Binglan jumped up from the sofa and snatched the antique phone directly from Zhang Xinlan.

Zhang Xinlan was anxiously awaiting the elder's reply, trembling with excitement, completely unprepared for Su Binglan's aggression, and before she could react, her phone had been taken.

"Hello, I'm Ye Chen's girlfriend. May I ask who's speaking?" Su Binglan picked up the phone and introduced herself to the person on the other end.

"You're his girlfriend, then who was that woman just now?" the old leader asked in surprise, even with his advanced age, he could tell that the woman who had answered the phone before and the current one were not the same person.

"Oh, she's Ye Chen's little wife," Su Binglan answered nonchalantly.

"..." The old leader's face darkened. This Ye Chen was too undisciplined, having two wives not long after being discharged, while he had been with just one wife his entire life.

"Judging by your voice, you sound quite old, so you must be an old man," Su Binglan's oblivious voice came through as the old leader's feelings of reprimand surged.

The old leader felt a turmoil inside him. He was a big shot in the military, and everyone who saw him treated him with utmost respect. No one dared to call him an old man.

"Old man, what do you want with my family's Ye Chen?" Su Binglan asked.

"I am Ye Chen's godfather, and I've been thinking about him lately, so I decided to give him a call," the old leader sighed, resigning to being called an old man, since he was indeed old.

"Godfather!" Su Binglan exclaimed in shock. "My dear godfather, why did you only call now? Ye Chen has been missing you terribly!"

The old leader's expression stiffened. Had Ye Chen's personal matters been disclosed?

"Godfather, I heard from Ye Chen that you are a high-ranking official in the military region. When Ye Chen was compelled to retire, why didn't you help him?" Su Binglan said.

"The situation is a bit complicated..." the old leader began.

"Sorry, I forgot you're not his real grandfather," Su Binglan interrupted the old leader.

The old leader cleared his throat, about to speak at length, but he was left speechless by Su Binglan's last remark.

"Su Binglan, who are you on the phone with, using Ye Chen's antique phone?"

"It's our godfather."

"What, give me the phone, I need to greet godfather."

"No way, I'm talking to godfather right now."

"Give it to me, I want to talk to godfather too!"

"Whoever dares to compete with me will get beaten up, godfather only likes me!"

"..."

The old leader held the phone, chaotic noises coming from it, as if a group of women were fighting over the phone, leaving him feeling inexplicably flustered.

"Godfather, hello, I'm Li Yan, the female anchor you see on the TV..." Li Yan grabbed the phone but was cut off mid-sentence as Zhang Xinlan snatched it back.

"Godfather, I am Zhang Xinlan, Ye Chen's real girlfriend; usually, I'm the one carrying this phone," Zhang Xinlan asserted her position.

"Godfather, I am Su Binglan, I am a 'white, rich, and beautiful' lady, but now I'm also Ye Chen's... Wen Rou, how dare you try to snatch my phone, I'll have your salary docked!" Su Binglan took back the phone, only managing a few words before Wen Rou snatched it away, infuriating the 'Su Witch.'

"Hello godfather, I'm Wen Rou, I like Ye Chen too, and if you come stay at our home for a few days, I'd gladly serve you tea and look after you..." Wen Rou spoke joyfully.

"Wen Rou, with your unclear relationship with Ye Chen, you still dare to call him godfather and offer to serve him tea, aren't you ashamed!" Zhang Xinlan retorted sarcastically as she took back the phone from Wen Rou.

"Whatever, I like it!" Wen Rou retorted, her skin now thickened after some time.

"Oops, the call ended. You girls scared godfather away!" Zhang Xinlan realized the call had been terminated from the other end and expressed her annoyance at the other women.

"This is too chaotic!" the old leader hung up, his hand trembling as he held the phone. "This Ye Chen, just how many wives has he married? Doesn't he know having too many wives is against regulations!"

The old leader had shown favoritism towards Ye Chen, and if it weren't for his support, pouring resources into Ye Chen, his success today would still be uncertain.

"This rascal!"

In the end, the elder smiled helplessly, a mix of indescribable emotions growing inside him.

"I was thinking of sending you to Egypt for a trip, but it seems you've already got a crowd of wives at home. Enjoy a few good years of life then," the old leader sighed.

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