Primordial Mi Sha, Pan Clan.
The clan tournament was underway.
This tournament would determine the second-sequence Saint Children.
Pangu sat solemnly and dignifiedly upon the high platform. As the first-sequence Divine Son, the Gore Sect Disciples had also participated in this tournament selection.
Within the illusion realm, the battles were exceptionally fierce.
One woman stood out from the rest!
She was the granddaughter of Pan Wang, the Pan Clan's Great Elder. Her talent was heaven-defying, and her comprehension extraordinary.
Everyone in the Pan Clan held her in the highest regard!
Pan Wang, seated beside Pangu, stroked his beard and smiled.
"God Emperor, what do you think of my granddaughter?"
Pangu smiled and nodded.
"Mm, not bad!"
Having gained the approval of such a supreme powerhouse, Pan Wang burst into laughter.
"If the God Emperor does not mind, how about letting my granddaughter follow at your side?"
Pangu was taken aback, then looked at Pan Wang thoughtfully.
What exactly is Pan Wang trying to do?
Why not play along and see what this old fellow is up to?
Having made up his mind, he agreed at once.
"Very well!"
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the corners of Pan Wang's lips curled slightly upward.
The tournament soon ended!
In the end, three second-sequence Saint Children were chosen.
They were Pan Ying, Pan Jue, and Pan Zhan. Pan Ying was Pan Wang's granddaughter.
She had taken first place in this tournament.
Pan Ying strode spiritedly onto the high platform and paid respects to the clan leader and the elders.
Naturally, she received another round of praise. It was nothing unusual.
Then came the rewards. All three received many precious herbs and divine weapons, and they were overjoyed!
However, Pan Ying was feeling rather carried away at this moment.
She walked before