"You! Senior Brother Qingyang, don't you think what you're doing goes against our master's orders?" Shang Jun immediately brought up Jidong Shengtian. Qingyang Zhao was indeed slightly startled. He glanced at me, then turned his gaze toward Lan Ran.
Lan Ran gritted her teeth and said, "Not to mention that I've never heard our master say this himself—even if he personally asked me, I still wouldn't marry you! Let alone anything else!"
Qingyang Zhao nodded, then looked at Shang Jun and said, "Our master and mistress have never interfered in their disciples' romantic affairs. How could our master possibly have agreed to betroth Junior Sister Lan to you? Junior Brother Shang, stop talking about this. Go back and calm yourself down. Don't lose face in front of all these junior brothers and sisters."
"Senior Brother Qingyang! What do you mean by that? What does this jumping bug have to do with you? You're actually opposing me for his sake? Do you know how much our master hates this jumping bug?!" Shang Jun was furious and immediately began cursing.
I sneered inwardly. If you want someone dead, first let him run wild. Now that so many fellow disciples clearly refused to stand with him, he was growing crazed. At a time like this, I didn't need to say a word. Naturally, someone would find him unbearable.
"Heh, our master dislikes him, but I've never seen our master do anything to him. There's no need for Junior Brother Shang to act on his behalf. Although, emotionally speaking, Senior Brother sympathizes with your situation. But feelings are simply inexplicable. Wasn't Qili one of the three thousand disciples, yet she still chose Fellow Daoist Luo? If he had no character or virtue, how could Qili have fallen for him? All these years, our master