Yun Hua Nuan took out the sword at this time to show her goodwill to Yun Zhanyi and to show that she agreed with Yun Zhanyi's suggestion.

Ten days later, the martial arts tournament ends, and the day of the celebration banquet is when the plan begins!

Xuan Yan Lie Peak, Fighting Beast Hall Campground.

Liu Wanling called his disciples' names several times before he remembered that they had all been called away by Liang Jinwu and assigned to other tasks.

Not having her usual disciples around her made it difficult for her to adapt for a while, but during the martial arts competition, she could endure these discomforts.

Fortunately, there is only one day left in the martial arts competition. Tomorrow is the final battle, and her daughter will stand upright at the top.

As long as Yun Hua Nuan becomes the orthodox successor of Tianhe Sect, everything else is nothing.

"Mother." Yun Huanuan walked out of the back room carrying a wooden tray. There was a milk soup and some snacks on the wooden tray, "...eat something, I made your favorite milk soup."

Liu Wanling glanced at the milk soup and frowned: "You are about to be the next sect leader, so there is no need to do such a thing yourself."

Yun Hua Nuan lowered her eyes: "Even if I win the martial arts competition, I will only get the position of heir. My uncle is in his prime, so where will it be my turn."

Liu Wanling stood up and closed the door, while Yun Hua Nuan looked at the bowl of milk soup and squeezed her sweaty palms.
Chapter completed!