Rona Yin Divorced You

"Who is your master?"

"My master is an elder of the Spirit Alliance," Grace replied.

"Spirit Alliance... So you're one of them?"

Grace nodded.

"Your Spirit Alliance has been without a President for five hundred years. Soon, you'll have a new one. Congratulations!"

"A new President soon? What do you mean, Lord Soren Quinn?" Grace was puzzled.

"The Grand Elder of the Spirit Alliance will take the Level 18 Spiritual Alchemist exam in three days. If he passes, he'll be the new President, right?"

Is Leon Young really about to take the Level 18 Spiritual Alchemist exam so soon?

Grace frowned, saying nothing.

"What, you didn't know?" Lord Soren Quinn asked.

Grace shook her head.

"You don't seem very happy? Don't you want the Spirit Alliance to have a President?"

"That's not it..." Grace smiled at him. "Thank you, Lord Soren Quinn, for telling me the news. I won't bother you anymore, I'll be off!"

Lord Soren Quinn nodded slightly.

Grace took a few steps, then turned back and asked, "Lord Soren Quinn, you still haven't told me what kind of elixir you took?"

"I didn't take any," Lord Soren Quinn replied. "It's just the way my cultivation method works."

"Oh..." Grace sounded a little disappointed, then bid farewell and left.

She hadn't gone far when she ran into two familiar faces—Leon Zane and Ian Zhu.

"Huh? You guys came out too?" Grace asked.

"We're out here looking for you! Where did you run off to?"

"Just sat over there for a while," Grace said. "Why are you looking for me?"

Leon Zane looked mysterious and said, "Guess! If you guess right, there's a surprise!"

"Could it be... Rona Yin divorced you, and you came to me for help?"

Leon Zane pointed at her, speechless for a long time.

"Did I really guess right?"

"How could that be! Since ancient times, only husbands divorce wives! When have wives ever divorced husbands? I'm here for something else!"

"What is it?" Grace's eyes darted around. "Could it be your aunt sent the Boros Fruit?"

Leon Zane looked at her in surprise. "Wow, how do you always guess right?"

Ian Zhu laughed out loud.

Grace couldn't help but laugh. "Always guessing right? You still won't admit you were divorced?"

The veins on Leon Zane's forehead bulged. "No such thing! Do you want the Boros Fruit or not?"

"Of course I do! Give it to me!" Grace reached out her hand.

"It's with the Divine Empress. She went to the rear palace, you go find her!"

"Alright! Thanks, you two!" Grace said.

Leon Zane nodded. "Go yourself, we're heading back."

With that, the two of them left.

Grace stared at their backs, feeling something was off.

The Divine Empress went to get the Boros Fruit for her. Just send a maid to pass the word—why trouble the two dragon lords?

...

She wasn't the only one with this doubt.

"Hey, why did Crown Prince Evan Xiao send us to tell her this?" Ian Zhu asked Leon Zane. "Couldn't he just send a dragon servant?"

"Hmph!" Leon Zane chuckled. "You don't know, do you?"

"Don't know what?"

Leon Zane said in a low voice, "Lord Soren Quinn went out!"

"So what?"

"Didn't you see how Grace looked at Lord Soren Quinn just now? She was totally mesmerized!"

"Isn't that how all girls act the first time they see him? What's so strange about that?"

"Crown Prince Evan Xiao is worried! He sent us to see if Lord Soren Quinn was flirting with her!"

Ian Zhu laughed: "Hehe! I find that once you guys have a woman, your IQ drops to zero!"