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In the ancestral hall, Tang Feifei laughed even louder after driving away the old empress dowager, viciously pinching my face, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"You used this vixen-like face to steal my boyfriend! Today, in front of your ancestors, I will ruin this face in the name of the future Priestess, let's see how you seduce men afterwards!"

Back then, it was clearly her boyfriend who was tired of her chaotic personal life, multiple abortions, and after getting bored, he dumped her, but she blamed it all on me.

She swung the scissors and slashed my face!

I held my face, feeling the pain in my body, but my eyes were full of hopeful light.

Originally, as the Fire God Bride, my only fate was to be burned to death.

But now, Tang Feifei not only stripped me of my wedding gown, but also destroyed my appearance.

Completely and utterly, she broke the Fire God's rules.

And she, having broken the rules, must replace me as the new Fire God Bride and go up on the sacrificial altar in my stead.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to hate her or thank her.

However, as an outsider to the clan, she obviously didn't know these things.

She was immersed in her ruthless revenge against me, and her behavior even frightened her companions a little.

"Feifei, you've already tortured her so badly, just let it go, in case someone dies, it won't end well."

But Tang Feifei didn't care in the least.

"It's almost the auspicious time for my wedding with Haoxuan; as soon as we bow in the ceremony, I will be the future Priestess. What's there to fear?"

As Tang Feifei spoke, the sounds of the gong and drum team also echoed from outside the ancestral hall.

It was the team coming to fetch the bride.

"Look, here they come!"

Listening to the sounds of gongs and drums, Tang Feifei's face grew even more smug.