Volume 1, Chapter 45: Lin Qiao Tells Qin Tianlang That She Never Loved Him

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qiao felt somewhat baffled. She had no idea why Qin Tianlang was looking for her in such a rush. Still, his coming was timely. Lin Qiao needed to confirm with him about getting their divorce certificate tomorrow.

Lin Qiao handed over the studio's affairs to Mu Rongrong. Looking at Mu Rongrong's tearful eyes, Lin Qiao smiled and gently patted her head.

"What are you crying for? It's not like I'm never coming back. Maybe one day, when my hands are healed, I'll return to taking photos."

Furthermore, it pushed the state of mind and soaring fighting spirit of the Five Patriarchs Celebrating the Floating Life into an unprecedented peak state in their lives.

On the other end of the line, Yang Lu sneered as she hung up. Hearing her sound, the assistant nearby trembled slightly, as if recalling something unpleasant, and lowered her head even further.

Zhang Juan knitted her brows. She noticed that Chen Feng's expression at that moment was somewhat strange, and even felt a very ominous premonition in her heart.

Tears blurred his vision. "Those damn men in black assassins! I will never let you off!" Xia Hongfei roared with grief and indignation, killing intent instantly filling his face.

As for Chen Feng, he already had a fairly good grasp of what was going on in Xia Hongfei's mind. Among everyone in the shop, only Xia Hongfei wanted to drive him away and kept making up excuses to brush him off.

The group walked out of the large tent. Seeing the corpses of the four lamas, Zhuoma was extremely shocked. She desperately wanted to ask Xia Hongfei what had happened, but she held back because Wuyigur was right beside her.

The moment the purple-black spine received the red energy, it began to sprout even denser dark black chest armor.

The imperial concubines traveling in the entourage included Imperial Noble Consort Tian, Imperial Noble Consort Yuan, and two imperial concubines surnamed Wang. In addition, Consort Liu, Consort Fang, Consort Shen, and the Crown Prince's sister-in-law, Zhang Yan, stayed behind in the capital to assist the Empress in looking after the bloodline of the Crown Prince's lineage.

In fact, Department Head Zhang had already reported the situation to him, and he was well aware of it. Whenever he chatted with her, he simply did not want to discuss unpleasant things.

Therefore, since such a bizarre phenomenon had appeared now—even though ball lightning was indeed remarkably weird and magical—to have reached such a mysterious and miraculous extent still felt somewhat unbelievable.

Hard work pays off. Under Mo Li's meticulous care, Lin Xueyao regained full consciousness. The very first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Mo Li, yet her expression remained completely calm, as she had no idea where this place actually was.

Grandma Li flashed a trace of a smile and said, "It was this wicked couple who stole it, and even the 'Snowscape and Cold Forest' hanging on the wall is a fake."

Yet, what does a life of yearning actually look like? Mist shrouds everything all around, making it impossible to see clearly. Thinking about it now, as long as the Fuxi people could live better lives, she would have no more lingering attachments. The primeval world, immortality, survival—none of these mattered to her anymore.

"I have already locked the door, and you cannot get out." I deliberately reminded him, hoping he would wake up in time, for in this demon territory, his fellow sect members would not help him at all.

Hmph, are there really mothers this careless in the world? If it weren't for the five-million-dollar reward and the obvious sign that she cared deeply enough about poor Ling'er, I would have cursed her out long ago.

Seemingly enraged by the provocation, accompanied by the dragon roar of the lightning dragon, the heavenly punishment carried an oppressive weight that made people afraid to breathe.

Don Freecss looked at Uvogin, who appeared somewhat disappointed yet unyielding. The phenomenon that had been interrupted earlier resurfaced at this moment.

Although for now the creatures below posed no threat to him, he knew very well that once he descended, he would inevitably trigger attacks from all directions.

The Black Tortoise Sage muttered mournfully in its heart. Its mood was extremely wretched; it finally understood that it had been treated as an abandoned pawn and would never wait for rescue from its own clan.

"Whoosh!" The two centaurs who had reacted turned around instantly, firing two arrows straight at Nicole's face.

This battle had attracted the gaze of all factions. Never before had anyone on the Myriad Immortals Hidden Dragon Ranking defeated a heaven-gifted physique; could today yield a different outcome?