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Hongluan walked away, her crimson robes flowing gracefully behind her, leaving a breathtaking silhouette that lingered in people’s memories.

Ye Yu still couldn’t accept it.

The one who had just held his hand was Hongluan.

That gentle gaze was simply irresistible.

Did the drunkard’s charm have such lasting power?

Bai Miaoling felt even more aggrieved.

She could see it from Ye Yu’s eyes; who’s more important?

A bitter feeling spread within her heart.

She immediately turned her back, saying with a muffled voice, “If you really like her, go find her!”

Seeing Bai Miaoling still fuming with jealousy, Ye Yu couldn’t help but chuckle.

“No way, you’re even jealous of her. Do you know who she is?”

“Who else could it be? Your new Dao Companion.”

“And I can see it—she wants to be the dominant one, while I’m supposed to take the back seat.”

“If that’s the case, then…”

But before Bai Miaoling could finish, she suddenly stopped.

Her intention had been to say something biting and storm off, but the words stuck in her throat.

It was undeniable.

Bai Miaoling was deeply in love with Ye Yu.

In the dream, when she learned that Ye Yu had died in the heavenly realm, she became so mad that she began to treat all the immortals as her enemies, one by one hunting them down.

To say the least… When Bai Miaoling loved Ye Yu to the core, she couldn’t even bring herself to speak those harsh words.

She was afraid that if Ye Yu got angry, he might reject her.

“Stop already. She is Hongluan, my master. Our relationship is pure and clean. Don’t talk nonsense!”

Ye Yu raised his hand to straighten the hairpin on Bai Miaoling’s head, his gaze gentle beyond measure.

Bai Miaoling suddenly turned around, seriously asking, “Is that true?”

Ye Yu nodded.

A smile briefly appeared on Bai Miaoling’s cold face. But it quickly faded again.

“No, this can’t just be a master and disciple relationship. The way she looked at you just now—there was something in her eyes.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Yu felt both amused and helpless.

Something in her eyes? What kind of something?

But, truth be told, the warmth of Hongluan’s touch still lingered in his palm.

Noticing Ye Yu’s momentary daze, Bai Miaoling snorted coldly and began walking down the mountain.

Meanwhile, Hongluan returned to her bamboo hut.

Her mood had yet to calm down.

Scenes of what had just happened kept flashing through her mind.

That brief eye contact really made her heart race.

Hongluan, Hongluan, have you had too much to drink?

Starting to think of him as your Dao Companion?

Don’t forget…

He’s your disciple!

How could a master seek a disciple?

Hongluan shook her head repeatedly.

Then she grabbed the wine gourd from her waist and began drinking heavily again.

But even after finishing the wine, that impulsive feeling didn’t fade away—it only grew stronger.

With a flushed face, Hongluan sat cross-legged and gently closed her eyes, hoping to calm her turbulent emotions.

But it felt as if whispers of a demon were invading her thoughts.

What are you afraid of?

Did you forget the sudden silence in Ye Yu’s eyes when that woman asked if he had any thoughts about you?

Stop deceiving yourself.

Face your heart.

Ye Yu definitely likes you.

Master and disciple are a match made in heaven.

Don’t speak of the entire world—there are many such examples even in the Central Continent.

And besides, with your strength, if you two truly get together— who in the vast world would dare oppose?

Hongluan bit her lip, her defenses slowly crumbling away…

…

Meanwhile, on the other side—

When Ye Yu followed Bai Miaoling to the halfway point of Wuzhi Peak, what he saw almost made him doubt his eyes.

Why were there suddenly so many bamboo houses around his own?

A rough count revealed at least a dozen.

All of them encircled his bamboo house completely.

Ye Yu felt incredibly puzzled. He immediately asked, “What… what’s going on here?”

“Why not take a wild guess?” Bai Miaoling stepped forward a couple of paces.

She raised her voice and called out, “Husband is back!”

Those words echoed across Wuzhi Peak in an instant. Within two breaths, several bamboo house doors opened.

Su Yao, Lin Miaoxue, Tuoba Qiyue, Xie Muling, Ruan Lianyue, Gan Zhizui, Zuo Yingchun, Liang Yu, Huangfu Baizhi, and Fu Wangdai—all ten of them—emerged from their respective homes.

Yun Wuci, Bu Lingfei, and Yun Roumu returned from the skies.

Seeing Ye Yu’s figure, they were all incredibly excited.

They rushed over to him at once, eager to express their feelings of longing.

Ye Yu, like his bamboo house, was soon encircled completely.

How fitting.

Bai Miaoling, upon seeing this, couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. She crossed her arms and stood where she was, clearly displeased.

Then, suddenly, she noticed one person standing apart, not joining the crowd around Ye Yu.

That person was Fu Wangdai.

Bai Miaoling walked over to her, noticing the redness in her eyes.

She asked in a low voice, “Why aren’t you joining them? Are you angry with Ye Yu?”

Fu Wangdai shook her head repeatedly.

“How could I be angry with my husband? As long as he’s alive, nothing else matters. Now, just being able to stand here and quietly watch him makes me content.”

Hearing those words, Bai Miaoling felt deeply moved.

Yes…

She had been too greedy.

Before finding Ye Yu, wasn’t she of the same mindset as Fu Wangdai? As long as Ye Yu was alive, she would rather give up everything else.

Now, Ye Yu was truly alive, but there were just a few more Dao companions by his side.

Bai Miaoling felt uncomfortable, especially after the misunderstanding with Hongluan.

It wasn’t supposed to be like this!

Could it be that she had to accept everyone?

Bai Miaoling’s expression grew serious as she made up her mind. For Ye Yu’s sake, she would choose to take a step back.

If acceptance was the only way, then so be it!

But one thing—she would be the eldest sister and take the title of the main wife!

That was her bottom line.

Having made up her mind, Bai Miaoling resolved to sort out the rankings with the other sisters later.

Hmm?

Wait, the numbers seem a bit off!

There are only fourteen of us, and one is missing?

“Where’s Li Ruowang? Where did that woman go?”

Bai Miaoling furrowed her brows slightly.

Though she hadn’t spent much time on Wuzhi Peak, she’d had frequent run-ins with Li Ruowang.

Both were headstrong individuals who refused to yield.

Bai Miaoling had a strong impression of Li Ruowang and quickly noticed her absence.

Fu Wangdai said softly, “She left the Azure Cloud Sect yesterday, saying she’d been out for too long and needed to go back.”

“She mentioned bringing a secret weapon with her.”

Bai Miaoling’s expression became strange. “Secret weapon? What is that?”

As the two were talking, a massive spirit boat slowly approached, hovering over Wuzhi Peak.

Its enormous size cast a shadow over the entire mountain.

Everyone looked up to see two powerful characters carved onto the vessel: Great Qian.