The Flower Sect was one of the foremost powers on the Zhongzhou Continent. Alongside the Tian Ming Sect, it was known as one of the two sects, and its standing far surpassed that of the Four Directions Pavilion.
The sect only recruited women. Unlike other factions, it lacked any strong ambition for expansion and instead cultivated in seclusion; Flower Sect members were rarely seen in the outside world.
Yet today, the air within the ordinarily peaceful Flower Sect was thick with the scent of gunpowder. Flower Sect Disciples had gathered around the sect's competition stage, while three Mature Women, still graceful and distinguished, stood before it—the Flower Sect's current Three Elders: Elder Mei, Elder Lan, and Elder Ju.
Today, the Flower Sect would use this match to formally decide who would succeed as its next Sect Master.
On the competition stage, one side consisted of Hua Jin, the Personal Disciple of the previous Sect Master Hua Yu, and the Tian Ming Sect disciple, Demon Flower Evil Lord. On the other side stood Han Feng, a Guest Elder who had joined the Flower Sect only two years ago.
"Heh, Han Feng, before the match begins, hand over Teacher's lifelong inheritance to me. Then you can spare yourself some physical suffering."
Though Hua Jin's face was seductive and her words sounded as though she were considering Han Feng's well-being, the cruelty and darkness in her eyes said otherwise.
Everyone knew that a lifelong inheritance was not some roadside cabbage that could be handed to whoever one pleased. Once Han Feng gave it up, she would almost certainly die. At this moment, Hua Jin's gaze toward Han Feng was filled with jealousy.
She was jealous not only of Han Feng's beauty, as though an immortal maiden had descended to earth, but also because