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Chapter 287

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She understood perfectly well.

Since the Jade Clarity Art had appeared on the Nine Provinces Hundred Flowers Ranking.

Then the number of people scheming for it was absolutely countless!

After all.

It could not only keep one eternally youthful, with icy skin and jade-like bones.

It was also a Heaven-grade martial art!

For the vast majority of martial artists.

It was an opportunity one could encounter but never seek!

For this reason.

Even taking some life-threatening risks would absolutely be worth it!!

"Yes, this minister will arrange it at once!"

Shangguan Wan'er, who likewise understood the significance within.

Hastily spoke up in acknowledgment.

Dali, Myriad Tribulations Valley.

"Damned Heavenly Dao Golden Ranking!!"

"Damned Duan Zhengchun!!"

"I swear, I will absolutely carve you into a thousand pieces, scatter your corpse into ten thousand fragments!!!"

Looking at the contents on the Nine Provinces Hundred Flowers Ranking.

Zhong Wanchou's old face first turned green.

Then became extremely contorted.

His eyes brimmed with endless venomous resentment and hatred.

That gnashing-teeth appearance.

As if wanting to eat Duan Zhengchun's flesh and drink his blood!

His entire body's aura also became incomparably irritable along with it.

Beside him.

Gan Baobao's face was pale without a trace of color.

Her whole person was mortified to the extreme.

She even felt like dying.

However, she did not feel she had done wrong.

Deep in her heart, what was more was anger that this matter had been exposed.

Hearing Zhong Wanchou's words.

She, already full of discontent, seemed to have found a place to vent.

With an icy expression, she opened her mouth.

"Since this matter has been exposed, let's get a divorce then."

"From now on, you walk your single-plank bridge, I cross my sunlit avenue."

"We shall have no further entanglement from this point on."

The words had just left her mouth.

Zhong Wanchou instantly froze.

Even his contorted expression solidified on his face.

Slowly turning his head, he looked at her cold, emotionless eyes.

His whole body trembled, his lips quivered, his eyes full of disbelief.

"After so many years, have I ever mistreated you mother and daughter?!"

"You said you were afraid, fine, I won't touch you."

"You got pregnant, and I treated Ling'er as my own."

"Whatever you wanted, I gave it to you, wishing I could tear out my heart and offer it to you!"

"What on earth is so good about that bastard surnamed Duan?!"

Speaking toward the end.

Zhong Wanchou, who had never once shouted at her, was nearly roaring his质问.

His tightly clenched fists had fingernails digging deep into flesh, blood dripping.

"Don't you dare speak of Duan Lang like that!"

"No matter how bad he is, he's still better than you!"

"You can't even compare to a single finger of his—no, not even a single hair on his head!!"

"As for being good to me, did I ever ask you to be good to me? It was you who insisted on doing so yourself!"

"Besides, so-called being good to me, isn't it just lusting after my body!!"

"Let me tell you, just give up on that idea!"

"Back then, if it weren't for the fact that you were obedient, would I have married you?"

"Why don't you go piss somewhere and take a look at what you look like?!"

"Also, I'm taking Ling'er with me!"

"His child—you don't deserve to raise her!!"

Hearing him speak ill of Duan Zhengchun.

Gan Baobao instantly bristled like a kitten whose tail had just been stepped on.

Her pretty face frosted over, her eyes brimming with fury.

In every word, between every line.

Nothing but thick disgust and contempt.

Once those words left her mouth.

They were like a sharp blade, viciously stabbing straight into Zhong Wanchou's heart.

In but an instant.

Zhong Wanchou's old face flushed blue, then went white.

His chest heaved unevenly.

He felt as though he had suffered the gravest of insults!

Trembling all over, he pointed at her.

A mouthful of old blood spurted wildly out.

"You... you...."

Seeing this.

Gan Baobao's expression didn't change.

She gave a light snort and said with a look of contempt.

"For the sake of all these years between us, let me offer you one piece of advice."

"You'd best not think about going after Duan Lang."

"Setting aside the fact that his strength was already far above yours."

"The Dali royal family alone is not something a mere little valley master of the Myriad Calamity Valley like you can afford to provoke!"

Having said that.

She didn't spare him so much as a glance.

She turned and walked toward her own room.

"Arghhhh!!"

"I'll kill you!!!"

Zhong Wanchou threw his head back and roared twice.

The man was so provoked his face twisted hideously.

Eyes blazing with killing intent, he raised his palm and slammed it viciously toward her.

"Shame turned to rage, and you've shown your true colors at last, haven't you?"

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