Was this the scene Fox Grudge had experienced more than three hundred years ago?
As the bride finished speaking, she clutched her chest and said:
"Husband, why? Why are you doing this?"
It was clear that Fox Grudge could not believe that the man she had just married actually wanted to harm her.
"Why? For your cultivation, of course.
"You're a great demon capable of taking human form.
"If I eat your fox core and Essence Soul Realm, I'll save decades of cultivation.
"Even your flesh and blood can help ordinary people live longer.
"Why do you think? Hahaha..."
Fuck me!
Hearing that, I wanted to rush out and kill the bastard myself.
This man really was a fucking piece of shit...
"Husband, y-you lied to me? You said that even if I was a demon, you would stay with me for the rest of our lives..."
"Pah! The rest of our lives? You're a demon. What makes you worthy of spending a lifetime with me?
"I tricked you into marrying me only for your cultivation.
"Now that you've been poisoned by the Soul-Losing Grass, you can no longer use any demon power.
"Your lifetime of cultivation is mine..."
As he spoke those last words, the groom's face twisted grotesquely.
He pulled out a dagger and lunged at her.
The bride, Fox Grudge, had no way to dodge at this point.
With a swish, the dagger plunged into the bride's chest, and blood streamed down her clothes, pooling across the floor.
At the same time, the groom laughed hoarsely:
"A thousand years of cultivation, a thousand-year fox core—they're mine, they're mine..."
Though I could not see his face, that tone and manner of speaking were enough for me to picture the groom's shameless, hateful expression.
A person like that deserved