Town Immortal Second Decay!

"Young Sect Master!!" You Zi's eyes were bloodshot.

Ying Wuhen's expression darkened. "Get up! This was decreed by the patriarch—no one may change it!

"He obtained the Myriad Illusions True Self Art, so he is the true Young Sect Master of our Illusion Spirit Sect!

"No one can change this! This is the greatest hope of our Illusion Spirit Sect in a hundred thousand years!!!"

By the end, Ying Wuhen's expression had turned somewhat ferocious.

You Zi stood there in a daze for a long while before rising to his feet in dejection.

Illusion Spirit True Person's gaze was unfathomable, as though he could see through all things in the world.

He gently raised a hand, and a gentle force lifted You Zi, sparing him from having to kneel any longer.

Then he slowly turned around, his gaze sweeping over Ying Wuhen as a trace of complicated emotion flashed through his eyes.

In the end, it returned to calm.

"Wuhen, I have always known your temperament. But on the path of cultivation, diligence alone is not enough to reach the summit.

"The Myriad Illusions True Self Art is the foundation upon which our Illusion Spirit Sect was established. Whoever inherits it will surely be the key to leading the sect into a new era of glory."

"Do you have any objections?"

Illusion Spirit True Person's voice was not loud, yet it carried an unquestionable authority.

Ying Wuhen took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the resentment and disappointment in his heart. He bowed and said, "This disciple has no objections. For the prosperity of the sect, I would not hesitate to die ten thousand deaths."

Though his voice was low, it was incomparably firm, revealing an unyielding pride.

Illusion Spirit True Person nodded slightly.

His gaze turned once more toward Xu