As soon as Sikong Ling said this, the corners of Everlasting Love Venerable's mouth twitched repeatedly, while Martial Aunt Chu's expression turned somewhat ugly.
The next moment, Everlasting Love Venerable could not help but scold in an old-fashioned tone, "That brat actually dared to threaten me... Fine, for the sake of the gift he gave me, I won't hold it against him."
Though Everlasting Love Venerable had never met this little menial disciple, she had already grown deeply fond of him.
There was no helping it—he had created far too many miracles, and he was rather mysterious besides.
Naturally, she would not snatch Sikong Ling's things. She had not sunk to such a low level; she was merely frightening her for fun.
At last, Everlasting Love Venerable swiftly accepted the Green Jade Paper and said, "Wang Ge, it seems your Senior Brother Sikong really dotes on you."
Hearing this, Sikong Ling felt rather smug. Of course he dotes on me... because he's my actual older brother.
Then Everlasting Love Venerable spoke heavily again, "Since that is the case, no one outside those present is allowed to know that Sikong Buwang is still alive... Just say he is dead, killed at the hands of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. Understood?"
Naturally, Sikong Ling readily agreed. She had known that even without being told.
"Alright, you may leave." Everlasting Love Venerable said no more and waved Sikong Ling away.
However, just as the latter was about to turn around, Everlasting Love Venerable suddenly called out, "Haven't you always disliked using the name 'Wang Ge'? From now on, I permit you to stop using it. Your name shall be Wen Ge from now on."
As those words fell, Sikong Ling's entire body trembled slightly. Then, her eyes reddening, she thanked Everlasting Love Venerable.