True God

Biling Zi glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "You know I like Eldest Senior Brother, don't you?"

Zhang Yang froze for a moment, then gave a bitter smile. "Martial Aunt, don't ask me to help with this. I can't handle it... My master's cultivation reaches the heavens. No scheme can bring the two of you together. Only if my master truly has such thoughts can you possibly end up together. So it's not that I won't help—it's that I truly can't."

Against a Divine Dao Lord who had already comprehended Willpower, no method would work.

As though she had not heard Zhang Yang, Biling Zi sank into her memories. "I met Eldest Senior Brother more than two hundred and seventy years ago. When I joined the sect, there were already barely any people left.

"Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother had only joined the sect not long before then as well. Though there were few people in the sect, the situation was far better than it is now.

"Back then, although Eldest Senior Brother faced oppression from every sect, he believed firmly that he could resolve the Demon Lord matter, and he forcefully rejected every measure those sects proposed.

"More than two hundred years ago, those sects still had more shame than they do now, so they did not press us too hard.

"Thus, Eldest Senior Brother had enough time to guide our cultivation.

"That was when I fell in love with Eldest Senior Brother."

Thinking of those sweet days, she could not help but smile.

"Not long afterward, Fifth Junior Brother, Sixth Junior Brother, Little Junior Sister, and the others joined the sect. Then I went from being the little junior sister to being a senior sister, and Eldest Senior Brother no longer took such special care of