Chapter 1071: Crash the Wedding

Wu Jue's gaze turned icy, and a crushing aura rolled off him, flooding the hall. Under that weight, Han Ziwei shivered, her spine bowing against her will. Color drained from her face. He was using his aura to force her to bow and complete the ceremony? The gentle, courteous mask he had shown her shattered. Disgust darkened her eyes. But she was powerless before the ninth stage of the Saint Realm. Even as she gathered her spirit energy and gritted her teeth, her body sank, inch by inch, toward the...