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"Then just let me hide." Chu Li chuckled.

"How are you going to hide?" asked Lu Yurong.

Chu Li replied, "Isolated Cultivation. I'll follow His Highness King An footsteps and cultivate in isolation. Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

King Jing waved a hand dismissively and smiled. "You've helped me before. How could I let you suffer as I watch? Alright then, I won't disturb you any longer. What you youngsters talk about are very different from what I like to talk about."

Chu Li gave him a fist salute.

Lu Yurong's face was expressionless.

Once King Jing left, Lu Yurong glared at Chu Li.

"We should start preparing for the wedding ceremony. When will the helpers from your High Duke's Public House arrive?" Chu Li laughed.

Lu Yurong frowned. "You still haven't found out who tried to assassinate Young Master Song?"

Chu Li shook his head.

"It's still useless even when you're using your divine power?" Lu Yurong asked.