Chapter 150: Hello, My Heroine

"How is it that I, the person most concerned, am the last to know about my own divorce?" Yu Baichuan pushed the door open and said with a forced, mirthless smile.

Su Chengzi's eyelids twitched violently. Thank goodness she had just shooed the rest of the studio staff away; otherwise, this dramatic tale of love and resentment would undoubtedly have circulated around their office for nearly three months.

Unable to help herself, she retorted, "It's one thing for Qin Lang to show up, but Yu Baichuan, since when did you learn to invite yourself over uninvited?"

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures," he replied.

"How do you know that a flock of magpies flying together signifies our joyous matrimonial union? Perhaps it simply means we have happy events descending upon us?" Jian Ye deliberately asked.

If any young person had told Yang Shoukang face-to-face that they could cure his chronic ailment, he undoubtedly would have rewarded that youngster with a resounding slap across the face.

She was exceedingly fond of this brother-in-law of hers. After just a few days of getting along, they had grown almost as familiar as members of the same family.

"Grandma, I'll be leaving first. If there are any sudden, abnormal developments over the next couple of days, be sure to let me know and I'll come right back," Tu Linya still urged with lingering concern.

"The two of you, thank you so much for stepping in to help. If not for you, I don't think I would have made it through this year," Tuteng said with a grateful expression, though even now, his face and head still appeared exceptionally bizarre.

However, a portion of them had never been simplified, and among those was the Primal Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Sword Array held in Chu Changge's hands.

Li Yan had never expected that Chen Danggui would actually acquire an entertainment company, and even invest over a hundred million yuan into a variety show.

"That painting?" Xing Tianze paused, rummaging through his memories for a long moment before abruptly snapping to attention. Indeed, such a matter existed, but as for the painting itself, he had long since lost track of where he threw it.

As for the horse, it was a robust and well-fed steed, yet the wooden cart attached to it was remarkably crude—merely a rough plank of wood combined with two circular wheels to form a cart. Pulled by the steed, it bounced up and down across the desolate grassland strewn with gravel and weeds.

"Big Brother, can you please stop waxing poetic and get to the point?" Fu Yusen failed to grasp the main point of Gou Shun's words and had no idea what he was actually trying to express.

He involuntarily shivered and instinctively shrank inward. More than half of his previous bravado had been scared away by the two gunshots, and fear instantly took over his entire body.

Regarding the sudden disappearance of the withered tree, Gu Shentong was far more clear-headed than many others. "What is meant to come will always return. Still, thank you for protecting the Gu family all these years!" Gu Shentong declared, bowing deeply nine times toward the direction where the withered tree had once stood—this being the utmost sign of respectful etiquette.

Just as Abomination was having inner doubts, intimidated by the formidable opponent across from him, and hesitating over whether or not to step forward for a head-on clash, a roar abruptly interrupted his thoughts.

Right under the black-clad man's astonished, pinpricked pupils, he directly removed the black pet ring from his hand.

The Scarlet Lotus Karmic Fire possessed immense explosive force and lethality, and its effects were lasting, yet unlike the Samadhi True Fire, it did not require specialized materials to extinguish it.

At this moment, Xue Yang spoke with an extremely pitiful expression; that aggrieved look, paired with her injuries, made her appear all the more deserving of sympathy.

Qin Momo provided these children with a path to choose, which was to pledge allegiance to the True Origin Sect, sending a voice transmission to her senior brother ahead of time.

Her voice was cold and detached, as if she were speaking of a total stranger, yet the sorrow revealed in the depths of her eyes could simply not be concealed.

"That centipede spirit, right~!" Qiankun stretched lazily, stood up, and strolled outside.

The more powerful an incantation or weapon, the more it required a drop of blood for recognition to bind it to oneself. Likewise, wishing to cultivate powerful cultivation arts could also be achieved through blood recognition. Moreover, this method was exceptionally simple; it merely required the technique's acknowledgment.

Within that jade-green, serene gaze, even someone as thick-skinned as Jessica could not help but completely retreat in defeat.

The two fighters kept their inner strength restrained without the slightest bit leaking out, but the moment they collided, their fierce energies attacked one another, and the resulting shockwave blew apart and shattered all the surrounding tables and chairs. The crowd of young geniuses watching the spectacle hurriedly used their true qi to shield their bodies so as not to be injured by the scattering momentum and aftermath.