Xia qingchen frowned and lowered his voice, coldly transmitting his voice, ""Go back to your nuptial chamber, and we'll have nothing to do with each other from now on."
He just wanted to end this farce as soon as possible.
He did not want to argue with this woman.
The White Lotus saintess heard him.
Unrelated?
As a husband, was this something Yu Qingyang should say?
"Since that's the case, why marry me?" The White Lotus saintess said indifferently.
The star power in his arm trembled, trying to shake Xia qingchen's hand away.
However, Xia qingchen's astral power was extremely vast.
When he sensed the change in his opponent's star power, he immediately used his own star power to suppress it.
The result of the collision of the two star forces was a huge blast.
At the same time, it shook both sides away.
A wave of air rippled, and their robes fluttered.
The bride's veil even slipped and flew.
The two of them faced each other.
