"A benefit? There's none. It's just that I think you are unworthy of Senior Sister Bi Yue, so I want to challenge you. Do you dare to accept?" Zi Xianchen's eyes burned as he stared at Cao Zhen, but a sly glance occasionally flitted toward the Immortal Bi Yue standing to the side. He liked Immortal Bi Yue—or rather, he deeply admired her.
Because Senior Sister Bi Yue was older than him and had started cultivation earlier, his cultivation path had always been overshadowed by hers.
For a long time, every time he was utterly crushed by Immortal Bi Yue, it was her figure that heavily occupied his thoughts upon returning. He was determined to defeat her.
Yet, at some unknown point, he discovered that his initial desire to defeat his Senior Sister had transformed into feelings of affection for her. He wanted her to become his Dao companion.
