The Senior Sister Has a Little Swagger

Ling Yun Zhao, the senior sister of the Tianyi Sword Sect, was struck dead by a swipe of her old nemesis Long Si's tail just as she was undergoing tribulation to ascend to immortality. What a miserable end!

When she opened her eyes again, she had become an unlucky woman whose fiancé had conspired with someone else to swap brides and force her to marry a thousand-year-old skeleton in Ten Thousand Bones Mountain. The original owner had been scared to death on the spot.

Ling Yun Zhao stepped onto the skeleton's head and laughed coldly at the sky. “That's it?”

On her third-day return visit to her family, she punched her scumbag fiancé, kicked her half-sister who had stolen her marriage, stood up to her own father, and seized the position of Young City Lord. And that was just an appetizer.

Who would have guessed that her skeleton husband was actually the Nine Heavens Emperor, who had slumbered for countless ages?

When calamity befell the immortal sects and the Demon Venerable plunged the world into chaos, the Emperor revealed his true form, and all three realms knelt and called him Daddy.

He made her a tender promise: “Wife, once I have brought peace to the world, I'll return and consummate our marriage.”

Ling Yun Zhao rolled her eyes. “In your dreams.”

This dog of a man had been treating her like a cultivation furnace and secretly sucking away her yin energy. She wasn't some lovesick fool.

She was too busy reviving her sect, defying the Heavenly Dao, and fighting her way to the Ninth Heaven, face-slapping the whole world. Who had time to wait for him to consummate their marriage?