"Yes, we're still missing the husband-and-wife bow."
Watching Saintess Ruoyou take out the red bridal veil and place it back over her head, Chen Changming smacked his forehead, his face suddenly clearing. "Then let's make it up here."
"Let's go to the Sacred Hall. It's quiet there..." Saintess Ruoyou suggested.
Chen Changming nodded.
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The two flew to the plaza outside the Sacred Hall. Facing each other, they adjusted their robes before completing the last of the three wedding bows.
The husband-and-wife bow.
"Husband, after the husband-and-wife bow, we should enter the bridal chamber, shouldn't we?"
Saintess Ruoyou asked, her breathing somewhat hurried.
"Yes, by custom, we should enter the bridal chamber..." Chen Changming's expression turned awkward. Scratching his head, he instinctively began to resist.
He did not want to harm Saintess Ruoyou again.
Once they shared a chamber, Saintess Ruoyou would be planted with the Yin-Yang Seal by him and would become another puppet on the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon's strings from then on.
"Husband, could it be that you have some unspeakable difficulty?"
Saintess Ruoyou asked curiously.
"It's like this..." Chen Changming sighed and told Saintess Ruoyou in detail about the Yin-Yang Seal.
Saintess Ruoyou was left stunned as a wooden chicken.
She had never imagined that the situation within Chen Changming's body was so complicated.
Just then, the fire of lust within Chen Changming's body went out, and at the same time, the Cold Marrow Ice Soul Dragon's voice rang out in his mind. "Hmph. Cultivate properly. This time, I'll spare you for now."
Chen Changming froze, then immediately grasped the key to it and could not help mocking, "You're being this kind? Are you