“My lord, night has fallen. It's time to consummate the marriage.”
A pair of slender hands gently brushed Jiang Yu's face.
“I'm afraid you won't be able to handle me.”
Looking at the woman before him in a red wedding dress, Jiang Yu grinned.
The ghost bride froze. Rather than back away, she pressed herself even closer to him.
“My lord, don't tease me. The wedding night is short and this auspicious hour is precious. Let me serve you well.”
Her cherry-red lips drew near Jiang Yu as she prepared to drain the yang energy from his body.
A mocking glint flashed in Jiang Yu's calm eyes.
“I'm really quite something, you know.”
His divine ability, Jade Clarity Yang Thunder, activated.
A golden pillar of lightning as thick as a barrel slammed straight into the ghost bride's face.
“Ah!!!”
The ghost bride let out a piercing scream and darted backward.
Excitement flashed in Jiang Yu's eyes.
He hurried after her and activated his divine ability, Qilin Arm.
His fists rained down on her like a raging storm.
The System's voice rang out:
[Congratulations, Host. You have killed the ghost bride and obtained the divine ability Hundred Ghosts Underworld Makeup.]
