Wedding Night

"Speak!" Jiang Chen said.

"It isn't really anything serious, I have just taken away her Supreme Venerable Spirit Heart," Shui Zhener said.

Jiang Chen's mind buzzed, and he immediately recalled his miserable fate in the past when his Holy Pulses were stolen away.

When Shui Zhener saw Jiang Chen's expression, she became slightly flustered. "Don't get angry, don't get angry. I will do everything better than her. So, just forget her!" Shui Zhener held Jiang Chen's cheeks with her hands and spoke sincerely.

"What the hell is wrong with your brain!" Jiang Chen was infuriated. But, since they were close to each other, his arm was obstructed by Shui Zhener's shoulder.

"Don't get too stirred up. You are now just speaking out of anger. You should calm down. Look at this, what is this?" Shui Zhener extended her hand and put it in front of Jiang Chen.