Volume 1, Chapter 106: Agreed to the Divorce

After work, Su Li walked out of the office building with her colleagues.

Her phone buzzed. She took it out to glance at a WeChat message from Mo Xingyuan.

[Come here.]

Moments later, she heard the sound of a car horn.

Su Li looked over. A black Rolls-Royce was parked in a space on the side of the road opposite the company entrance. She recognized that car; it belonged to Mo Xingyuan.

Su Li ignored it completely.

[Do you want me to come over and invite you personally?]

He vaulted off his horse and tossed the reins to a guard nearby. With a face like ice, he strode forward with such force it seemed to stir the air. The guards at the gate were stunned; they looked at one another, completely at a loss as to what had happened.

It was as if everyone had been doused with icy water; their arrogance vanished, and they stood there, silent and trembling like cicadas in winter.

Ever since Fang Qingshan had informed Elder Tianxing about the God Tribe, such incidents had become frequent.

Zhao Zongtiao’s brows furrowed with heartache at these words. He tried to interrupt several times, only to be pushed back by Jiang Man, leaving him anxious and helpless, while Zhao Chaoxuan stood to the side, dazed and unable to offer any assistance.

Xu Hongyuan was a man who paid great attention to detail. Given that this matter was of such importance—concerning the grand strategy of the family—he could not afford even the slightest negligence. He had prepared for every eventuality, convinced that success was certain. Yet, when he spoke of a potential failure, he shook his head with a self-deprecating smile; it was already foolproof, so how could such a thing possibly happen?

Amidst the self-forgetful cheers, Mo Yiming stripped off his outer garments, produced a lotus pedestal, and dove into the spirit spring.

It was clear, however, that this cultivator did not belong to the elite of the North Peak. It was only when he cast his gaze in that direction that he saw Bei Taixuan staring at him as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

"Principal Luo, please don't be upset. An apartment was arranged for me during registration, but I declined! Living in a dormitory on campus was my request—a strong request! So, this is my own choice." Turning back, Qin Fan offered Luo Rongfa a humble and gentle smile.

"What is this? A pebble?" The Marquis of Yanchuan took the stone from the young man in green, clearly puzzled by its significance.

However, Yu Zhishan’s personality was far too modest. She assumed that among so many heroes and gallants present, few would pay her any mind, but the reality was quite the opposite. At this very moment, whether on stage or off, among allies or enemies, many were already looking at her with newfound respect.

Ding Changsheng couldn't help but curse his luck. But when he saw the driver ahead get out of the car, he cursed his luck even more; it seemed he couldn't avoid this confrontation today. After all, he was driving a police car—he couldn't just abandon it and run.

The old man sat up straight, but once he did, he clutched his head with both hands, his body trembling. He was a man of steel, yet he had been tortured into this state by his illness.

As he pondered this, the Chuyou point in his palm suddenly shuddered, and then, two strands of spiritual energy—one yin and one yang—entwined within his palm.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense." The girl glanced around. This was the Leng family estate, after all; it would be bad if they were overheard discussing such baseless matters.

He Dangui asked Bo Yangbo with a solemn expression, "Where exactly is our destination? Why must we bring Uncle Nie along? What if he isn't a good person and decides to turn on us once the treasure is found?" Her hypothesis caused Nie Chun’s face to darken.

Everyone had originally assumed that, just as Bai Ru said, once they arrived and saw the cars, it would be easy to choose which one they wanted. But when they were finally faced with the various models, they realized things were not as they had imagined.

She hurried toward the window, but the business car had already driven away. She swallowed hard, her mind going blank, with only a single thought remaining clear.

The further they walked, the darker their vision became. The sound of the wind outside gradually faded, leaving only a deathly silence behind.