Although...
She seemed to have already understood why she was trapped here.
Her master!
At some point, that figure had entered the depths of her heart, growing clearer and clearer, becoming her Dao Heart.
Her four senior and junior sisters were her Dao Heart, and so was her master.
Seeing that all four of her sisters were doing well had dispelled those four obsessions, but an obsession still lingered in her heart.
That was, she seemed to like her master.
Unless she strengthened this Dao Heart and fulfilled this long-cherished wish, she would remain trapped here forever, never able to leave the snowy valley.
She was even certain that, as long as she stole her master back in this illusion, or made an enemy of Eldest Senior Sister, she could easily escape the illusion and leave this place.
But...
She refused.
Even in an illusion, she refused to submit to her master, and was even less willing to see Eldest Senior Sister suffer the slightest harm.
Time slowly passed. Spring gave way to autumn, and the years rolled on.
Thirty years passed in the illusion world in the blink of an eye.
Throughout those thirty years, Lian Yue remained in this snowy valley, keeping watch over her master and Eldest Senior Sister, never changing in the slightest.
As she sank deeper into the illusion, she felt her mind growing weaker and weaker, her grievous injuries worsening.
Finally...
On a rainy night.
Her master and Eldest Senior Sister in the illusion had both passed away. Only she remained, her dark hair turned white, yet she still maintained her appearance with demonic arts.
Those peach-blossom eyes were so lively, so beautiful.
Silently, she erected graves for her master and Eldest Senior Sister.
She knew very well that, with their deaths, she