Bone-Eating Mark, Northern Border King: A Netherworld Ordeal to Steal His Bride

On my wedding day, my husband tore open my wedding dress in front of everyone, revealing the name tattooed over my heart.

He said, “Take a good look. This is my dog.”

Later, I jumped from the Cliff of the Forgotten River, and the King of the Underworld caught me in the bottomless abyss. He personally tattooed a red spider lily on me.

He said, “From today on, you are my Queen of the Underworld.”

The day the Northern Border King led a hundred thousand cavalry to the gates of the Underworld, I stood at Ye Youming's side in my phoenix coronet and embroidered wedding robes.

Covered in blood, Li Juechen cut the Three Lives Stone in half with one sword. “Su Luo, come back with me!”

I smiled, cut away the piece of flesh bearing his name, and cast it into the River of the Forgotten:

“Li Juechen, I've returned your mark. Now it's your turn to taste what it's like to be imprisoned.”

She had once been the Northern Border King's lowliest captive plaything. Later, she became the most honored bride in the Underworld. In the end, both men who overturned the Three Realms for her knelt before the Book of Life and Death she had rewritten.