When Saint Jue Qing spoke, Feng Wu became flustered. Saint Jue Qing's words definitely hinted at something!
"Palace Master favors me, appointing me as the Saint Heir. While I am grateful, I also feel a certain pressure!"
"On the day I ascend as Saint Heir, heroes from all over the world will come to congratulate me. I must accept their challenges and defeat the champions!"
"I feel immense pressure, so I've been cultivating diligently within the palace. I do not wish to disgrace Baihua Palace on the day of my ascension!"
Unlike Feng Wu, Ye Chen remained calm, his responses were impeccable, making it difficult to find any flaws.
"I am pleased that you harbor such thoughts!" Saint Jue Qing said. "Baihua Palace has existed for countless years, with only Saintesses in every generation, never a Saint Heir. You are the first Saint Heir in history, thus it is imperative that you defeat all contenders and showcase Baihua Palace's supremacy!"
