"If you completely devour Chenyuan Brother and then go to dissolve the marriage contract, I'm afraid you'll be chased by lightning strikes for hundreds of years!"
QingWu rolled her eyes.
Was it that she didn't want to dissolve the contract now?
The prerequisite for dissolving the marriage contract was that Miyan, that beast, had to agree willingly!
If he was forced into it, the contract wouldn't be nullified at all!
Besides, in the current situation, once the backlash hit, her strength would undoubtedly suffer. The Shaman Clan was coming on strong—there was no way she would expose her weakness.
"I've really fallen hard, damn it!"
Cursing under her breath, QingWu stood up. "Falling in love is so annoying!"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Suddenly, she turned to the Judge's Brush and said, "Go down and call Yan Lan up."
"Huh? What are you summoning that big shot for?"
QingWu narrowed her eyes.
