Volume 1, Chapter 41: Her Ex-Husband Is Getting Married, Yet He Still Dares to Come Back and Flirt with Her

"Fine, if that's how you want it, I'll go back right now and tell my father to cancel our engagement." With that, Emily started to walk toward the door, but suddenly she froze in place, only then realizing what she had just said.

"I..." She wanted to take it back; what she said was just spoken in anger, she didn't want to break off the engagement at all!

Who would have thought Meng Huan wouldn't give her a single chance to regret it, clinging even tighter to Lester's arm. "Alright then! Thank you so much for your sacrifice, Miss... Third-Party."

"Lester, are you really not going to do anything about this? I am still your fiancée." Emily felt as though her lungs were about to burst the next second.

Lester gave a single glance, and his adjutant immediately understood.

"Emily..."

Ouyang Jing wielded the Immortal Epiphyllum Blade, her hand executing a swift reverse movement as a powerful halo of spiritual energy enveloped her. Outside, countless sword images continuously battered her spiritual energy shield. At this rate, she would inevitably lose due to the exhaustion of her spiritual energy.

In Chen Han's world, the surrounding murderous intent grew heavier and heavier. These people had become increasingly frenzied, looking at him as though he were a mortal enemy with whom they shared an irreconcilable blood feud. Slaughter—there was only an endless, boundless intent to kill. Amidst this murderous aura, Chen Han's eyes turned crimson, and driven almost entirely by instinct, he continuously threw punches, brandishing the Netherworld Aurora Sword in his hand.

Leaning against his momentum for a dynamic leap, Chen Han had already vaulted behind him. His primary target was not Liao Shuang, but rather his two Earth Realm Early-Stage subordinates standing behind him.

Looking at the Netherworld Aurora Sword suspended within the restriction formation, Nether Nine Ender frowned slightly: "Not done yet?"

"Indeed. If the material Ou Yelang used had been the Mystic Ice Heart, he truly might have forged an immortal weapon." Everyone came to a sudden realization. The reason Ou Yelang failed to forge an immortal weapon was due to the limitations of the materials, not because his divine smithing techniques lacked perfection. Had he possessed the Mystic Ice Heart, he might have genuinely succeeded in refining an immortal weapon.

There was also the talk of how the martial cultivation mentors had experienced such incredible fortune to acquire pills from the Medical Sage.

Those who slaughtered the innocent indiscriminately also carried a malignant aura on their bodies, but that aura was impure, seemingly accompanied by the lingering grievances of the deceased souls attached to it—voluminous yet impure. The malignant aura on an assassin, however, was extremely pure, sharp, and unstoppable, yet it lacked weight and staying power.

Phantom truly did not overestimate himself, and perhaps his abilities were indeed superior to Superman's. In the blink of an eye, both of them used superhuman speeds beyond human comprehension to soar into the skies above Tokyo. Along the way, Superman intentionally tested his speed against Phantom, yet no matter how much he accelerated, Phantom remained unhurriedly trailing behind him, clearly handling it with ease.

Thus, the force and momentum of the visible red invitation cards were directly neutralized and dissipated by that wave of Tai Chi mystical energy.

Chen Kan's Sun-Moon whisk collided with the Centipede Spirit's Arhat Golden Body, producing a series of crisp, clean metallic clashing sounds that echoed across a hundred miles, accompanied by bursts of golden radiance.

"Are you an idiot or just simple-minded? Don't you feel ridiculous saying something like that?" Qingshui genuinely had no idea where the other party derived their confidence.

"I'm not drinking it, I'm already better!" Gao Shiman refused to drink it ever again after just two doses; the medicinal broth was simply too disgusting. Not only did it taste like slops, but it was also intensely bitter.

Starting today, she, Su Hang, would step into the ranks of top-tier auctioneers thanks to this astronomical-priced lot. How could she not be thrilled? How could she not be excited?

This strike was clearly an armor-piercing blow. If she were hit, Yan's character would likely be crippled within dozens of seconds, and she might even be instantly killed by the boss if she let her guard down for even a second.

Hua Xiangxi laughed arrogantly like a madman, while Shangguan Jin did not dare to be careless, his eyes fixed intently on the glass orb containing the Myriad-Year Earth Flame in Hua Xiangxi's hand. The spiritual energy in this cave was abundant, and moreover, the Myriad-Year Earth Flame had been sealed by Yu Jue for a thousand years.

Across the dark desert, the young man rode a fine steed, poised to depart like a ray of golden sunlight illuminating everyone present.

"Drink some water." Before long, Gao Xin poured a cup of water and handed it to Chenchen, who drank several cups in a row before continuing to climb upward.

"Thirteen Brother, haven't you noticed that the Myriad Poison Sect is actually trying to use this Ultimate Life-or-Death Arena to weaken our various families?" Sima Heng slowly said.

Three days later, Bai Duoxin and Qiao Yihao were kicked away by Bai Youxi. Bai Duoxin had originally intended to linger and refuse to leave, but Bai Youxi drove her out with a mix of threats and intimidation. Only after her departure did the villa finally quiet down.

You were originally the son of a mountain hunter, and both your parents were turned into puppet-corpses by Hua Xiangxi. You... personally killed your parents, knelt before their graves for three days, and planned to go find Hua Xiangxi for revenge. Yet, before you even caught sight of her, you were nearly killed by puppet-corpses from the Nether Sect, only to be saved by Shi Xuanyu.

Although her hair was slightly disheveled, it gave her a lazy, languid aura that added even more to her charm.

"Beirut, Cilla—hurry back and sit down properly, don't get in the way of the contestants." The voice of the latecomer was soft, yet it carried an indomitable will that could not be resisted.

Besides, even if that were the case, if the game was good, the reception in Neon would certainly be positive. On the contrary, looking at Zhang Liang's side, given this momentum, not even China held many expectations, let alone achieving anything of note in Neon. Therefore, victory in this battle was virtually impossible.

"Does the National Museum only have this much breadth of mind? A junior is asking a question; if you are willing to answer, then answer, no one is forcing you to speak. The Wang family of Zhednan are descendants of the Ming dynasty imperial clan, who changed their surnames one after another out of fear of Qing dynasty persecution."

The two wandered aimlessly near the village for a long time until the sky grew dark, and then returned home together.

"Alright—I'll contact the other old fellows first, and by then we..." The driver uncle pursed his lips and made a drinking gesture.

The group split up to search. During this season, Jiangnan was rainy, the ground was damp, and there were plenty of mushrooms in the woods. The villagers often went up the mountain to forage, but they hadn't dared to come to this side, searching the slopes instead.

Tang Tao was also puzzled as to how this person knew. After all, when the school held the test that day, Teacher Pan had made up an excuse for her to stay in the office to prevent everyone from gossiping wildly.

After all, no matter how one looked at it, this matter held a hundred benefits for Zhang Liang with not a single drawback, yet he had overlooked Zhang Liang's "classic" effect.

Hearing this, she was naturally overjoyed, tidying up the rooms early and having Rui Xi personally supervise the process, not daring to be even the slightest bit careless.

"Immortal Sword Destroys the Enemy!" Ouyang Xueying changed her moves once again, but alas, that wall of light was exceptionally solid, showing no reaction at all.

"Though I can also take to the battlefield, the strength of just one person is still not enough..." Tsunade.