Volume 1, Chapter 29: Does President Fu want both of them now?

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"Are you saying you saw Lin Zhiwan at the law firm?"

"Yes!" Lu Nanfeng’s voice sounded somewhat excited. "Yanzhou, congratulations! You can finally get rid of that woman! Tell me, did she see that Jinhe is back and realize she won’t be by your side much longer? She must be afraid that if you were the one to initiate the divorce, she’d be in a passive position, so she’s 'voluntarily stepping down' now! In that light, I suppose she still has some self-awareness!"

Fu Yanzhou did not think so. Having been married to Lin Zhiwan for five years, he knew that woman well, even if they had little interaction. He knew how much she valued him. How could she possibly agree to a divorce so easily? Furthermore, if she truly had that much self-awareness...

At this moment, Tianxiao had already unleashed the Great Wind and Cloud Palm. Fierce winds raged between heaven and earth, as if the apocalypse had arrived, and the sky turned incredibly gray.

This was not the first time the Zerg had encountered such a situation; treating themselves as bombs to be reduced to dust alongside their opponents, returning hand-in-hand to the cosmic source, was nothing new to them.

When they emerged, countless super-experts and prodigies inside the palace were still staring at the crystal screen, their faces filled with shock and horror, completely stunned.

The two held their ground for a short while. A pale purple hue surged on Nanhua Zi’s face, his eyes burning like torches, and his sleeves billowed slightly. Lu Zitong’s complexion shifted from red to purple and back again several times, his clothes rippling as white mist rose from his body.

When the magic power pierced through the final node, a cycle was formed, instantly awakening the interconnected magic array.

Later, Liu Shaoyang once examined the underside of Mo Xueyin’s chin and saw a thin, inch-long scar on her snow-white neck, as if left by a sharp blade.

"If he is not a mortal, could he be a god?" Seeing her man being praised so highly, Li Qian said with a touch of reluctance.

Although this was only a clone, the main body would feel no heartache if it were destroyed, nor would it be affected in the slightest.

Silently contemplating what to do first after leaving the academy, Mo Ye really did not want to remain there, staring blankly at Toby Qui.

Just as he turned around, Ye Yu suddenly felt his vision go dark. Instinctively, he realized someone was ambushing him and prepared to defend himself.

"What on earth is going on with you two? Shouldn't you be at home in the middle of the night? Why are you running over here?" Tianci asked.

"I have to get up," Su Yuhan chirped. She felt something hard pressing against her, and recalling the madness of the night before—the dry wood and raging fire—a faint blush spread across her face.

"Do I need to check it out? This planet feels a bit strange," Tianci asked the system.

Or perhaps, this was his plan all along. He was certain that a young master of a great family like Xia Chen would never dare to risk his life and perish together with him.

Helpless, Ye Fei had to go to the sect's courtyard. He had never been to this sect before, but it was now under his command.

Liu Yun rolled his eyes. His cousin was considered an elite manager in the internet industry, yet she actually believed the stock market would continue to rise because of the Beijing Olympics. Not to mention the general public, most of whom were convinced—no wonder they ended up wailing and crying over their losses.

Because it was night, and Ye Fei was practicing dual cultivation with Gu Suhua, he had been speculating that since her blood was beneficial for alchemy, increasing the success rate and potency of pills, practicing dual cultivation with her must surely have its benefits as well.

He looked nothing like a youth heading to a Taoist temple to seclude himself in study; he looked more like a boy harboring secrets, anxious and shy about meeting his sweetheart.

"Brother Lin, I'm fine. Vice Chairman Wang didn't fire me," Liu Han laughed.

Ye Wei looked at the two gluttons opposite her with helplessness. How could she dare to break up such a cozy, heated atmosphere?

Mo Xuan concealed the terror in her eyes and wiped the burn on her neck caused by the bullet. Had Luo Qinghan's marksmanship truly reached such a precise level?

Night Wolf waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about that. The people and horses of our Motian Sect possess endless strength; this bit of fatigue is nothing." Hearing this, Wuliang examined the twenty warriors and their horses more closely, and indeed, both men and beasts were full of energy, which eased his concerns.

"Just stand by and wait for notification!" I rubbed my temples and replied, sounding slightly exhausted.

In an instant, Wang Yan’s expression shifted repeatedly—surprise, suspicion, hesitation, and astonishment.

"It’s Sister Lin Ling." Lin Ling was just outside the room, and because of her authoritative tone, Li Shishi and Yang Mimi both heard her.

Upon first seeing this palm technique, ordinary people would be dismissive or mocking, or fail to take precautions; but once struck by the palm wind, the light cases would be burned, while the heavy cases would suffer broken bones and tendons, or be killed instantly.

Jing Muya stood to the side listening, her mind racing. It seemed the matter was serious, which was why her cousin was handling it in secret.

"Although the imperial army is strong, if it were only them, I would have the confidence to hold out for a month. But if these siege weapons are added, I have no confidence in holding out for even a day," Xun Yu said bitterly.

When the two retreated, they saw a shocking Buddha-light erupt from the evil aura, only to vanish the next moment. Seeing this, the Taoist Zhenzi and Duobao Zhenzi turned pale; the Buddha-light that just erupted was a mark left behind by a quasi-saint of their clan.

But now, seeing her smile, Madam Wang felt her heart twitch violently, followed by a frantic pounding.

It was mostly Yu Mei asking and him answering; in this way, without realizing it, he spilled all his family secrets, even telling Yu Mei exactly how many chickens they had at home.

Sherlock pulled on the reins, and the horses neighed as they came to a stop. The vegetation nearby was lush, with waist-high bushes everywhere.

Williams draped his arm around Donald's shoulder, patting him occasionally, which made Gals's brows twitch.

That night, Jing Xi had a nightmare. He dreamed that his daddy and mommy didn't want him anymore, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The three 'Dog-Headed' men sat there talking with him for a long time before standing up to leave. Liuyumeng and Youzhu went straight back to their own quarters.

As soon as this thought emerged, she felt shy all over and pushed Ren Han away without hesitation.

Kicked away by Lin Yong, Zhou Hao felt an indescribable sense of humiliation. His mind raced with the urge to fight Lin Yong to the death, but the thought of his wife waiting for Lin Fan to save her made him suppress his anger instantly.

Of course, that was not the end, as the frenzied energy continued to surge into Lin Fan’s body.