To save me, he broke his demonic bones.
Master said that if a demon loses its bones, it will not live more than three years.
I traveled across the three realms to find a way to extend my life, but I saw standing next to him the princess of the fox tribe who was engaged to him.
"A mere mortal deserves to covet the Demon Lord's Yuan Bone?"
I smiled and poured the life-sustaining elixir into the fire of purgatory.
"In that case, I wish you and her a happy marriage for a hundred years."
Later, on my wedding day, he broke into the wedding hall covered in blood and crushed my husband's skull with his bare hands.
"You said... Your life is mine..."
