After a Century of Wandering, the Goddess's Dao Companion Returned and Asked for a Divorce

Two days before I was due to undergo my tribulation, my wife returned from her travels with a mortal man. “I plan to be married to Jing’an for a while. Remember to play along. He’ll live less than a hundred years, which is no more than the blink of an eye to us.” For the past twenty thousand years, she had loved me with all her heart, even defying the whole world to marry me. And to make her my wife, I’d carved out two of my own ribs and turned them into magical artifacts as tokens of our love. But now she held another man’s hand, not caring how I felt. “If you don’t agree, I’ll have no choice but to divorce you.” I stared at her for a long moment, then broke into a radiant smile. “Li Qian, do you remember what happened to the last person who threatened me?”