Chapter Forty-Five: Madly Pampered!

"All set, congratulations on escaping the sea of misery."

The staff member handed the divorce certificate to Jiang Chiyu with both hands, a look of genuine joy on her face as she offered a heartfelt congratulation.

A pleasing curve formed at the corner of Jiang Chiyu's lips as she replied to the staff member,

"Thank you."

They were truly divorced this time.

Jiang Chiyu thought to herself quietly.

In the blink of an eye, she saw the staff member toss the divorce certificate toward Yan Chuanzhou with a look of utter disdain, speaking sharply,

Watching the hurried retreating figures of them, Li Yan sighed. There were plenty of fine young men around, so why had she always thought of making Anyan marry Fan Shen?

Zhou Yang had been exceptionally busy these past few days. Apart from the calls that strictly required Zhou Yang himself to answer, almost all the others were taken by Miaomiao.

Meanwhile, Han Xiao and Xiao Ming also unleashed their respective natal magic treasures—the Huaji Sword and the Yinxian Saber—rushing straight to kill Cen Biqing.

"You!" The youth surnamed Jin seemed completely provoked by Chu Yan's counter-accusation maneuver, clutching his chest as he spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood.

As soon as he stepped through the door, his bodyguard Jing Huan was holding a basin of freshly strung red chilis, and then stood dumbfounded as he watched his master hurriedly carry a young lady in.

Yu Ziqing hurriedly told her that she was in the recovery period now, and the hiking pole was merely used to help bear the weight—her legs were definitely fine.

Yet this time, Lu Wuzhao had no intention of dodging the subject. His palm slid to her chin, gently lifting Chu Yan's lowered head, and he leaned in to close the distance between them. A pair of bewitching eyes tightly locked onto her guiltily evasive gaze.

Because the Fallen Flower Young Master was a figure of the pugilistic world, he did not bow to Helian Runcheng, merely giving a slight nod.

The harmonious and joyful scene of the two deeply stung him. He admitted that his state of mind during this period had been far from calm.

If Mojieke failed to detoxify himself within a short period, then his own attainments in toxicology naturally would not convince Lin Yi. As for the matter of sparring and seeking advice, it would be even less worth mentioning.

Bright is the vernal light and enchanting the scenery, with light mists lowly shrouding the fragrant trees. The pond lightly dips the red dress, and the curtains hang idly over the white garments. In the mortal world of bustling streets, soft murmurs and tender smiles intertwine, hands held side by side in whispered words. After all, it is only seen in dreams. Lingering regrets stretch endlessly, and the fair season is hard to pass. The youth before my eyes—is he still the one in my heart as before? As cold as ice, with eyes three parts hazy from tears, we are destined to have affinity yet no fate.

Luo Chen wore a solemn expression. Although Yuanling had explained to him the power characteristics of the Yin Profound Realm, without witnessing it firsthand, he still lacked such a clear comprehension.

"Rest assured, Gu Caidie is not someone who fails to understand the greater good. I just saw her take away the Great Demon's spatial ring; there should be plenty of cultivation resources inside, which will be enough for her to cultivate for a very long time." At this moment, Liu Aibo stepped forward, patting Gu Yun's shoulder to comfort him.

Once Yin Yan was sent to that mysterious world on the opposite side, Qin Yang and Ying Qing would hurry right back? Putting aside whether you could even make it back, even if you could, how long would it take?

"Alright!" Lü Mengning knew that Gu Yun had his own matters to attend to, so she returned to the side of the others to help organize the supplies Gu Yun had brought back.

"Good! Since you understand, then disperse! Conceal yourselves well!" At Duan Yu's command, the crowd scattered in all directions, each seeking a hidden object to conceal themselves behind.

"How could I not know? Although you two look identical, there is still one place where you are different," Lin Feng said decisively, wearing an expression of absolute certainty.

Back then at the Taiji Sect, in order to learn various exquisite martial arts, Tang Zheng had endured his fair share of bizarre and chaotic trials.

Hearing this, the crowd expressed their agreement one after another, seemingly finding that shopping held some inexplicable attraction for everyone. Gu Yun was quite speechless at this, never expecting that everyone's enthusiasm for the auction would surpass his own, to the extent that the persuasive arguments he had prepared beforehand weren't even needed.

Meng Zhao suddenly felt as though he had been seen right through. Then, the old man took the primary seat, though what surprised Meng Zhao was that there was still an empty seat above the old man, clearly indicating that there was someone of even higher status.