As Wang Jiu finished speaking, the hall fell into a deathly silence reminiscent of constipation.
Everyone seemed to have a torrent of words swirling inside them, yet they were stuck in their throats, unable to speak. Zhao Lingbo, who was face-to-face with Wang Jiu, turned livid and gritted his teeth, "Say that again?"
Wang Jiu said, "I am Zhao Chenlu's betrayed and abandoned ex-husband."
"Nonsense!"
This time, Zhao Lingbo directly unleashed his True Essence. A water stream, sharp as a blade, pulsating tens of thousands of times per second, sliced Wang Jiu in half at the waist.
However, cutting through an illusion of the Illusion Sword Technique naturally had no effect. Once the Water Blade passed, Wang Jiu's upper and lower halves reattached. He spoke again under Zhao Chenlu's astonished gaze, "What I said is the truth."
"Impossible!" Zhao Lingbo declared with certainty, "Zhao Chenlu never had any husband!"
