So then...
Sect Leader Senior Brother, we must win!
...
After returning to Wutao Pavilion, the competition finally began. With the previous incident at Shuiqin Temple, the atmosphere was fully charged.
Now it's time for the contestants to deliver their pre-competition declarations.
Please welcome Zong Qingkuang.
Zong Qingkuang slightly covered the corners of her mouth, coughed softly a couple of times, then moved to the side of the room. She wiped a tiny bit of incense ash from a plant nearby and spoke somewhat shyly, "First, thank you all for your support. Without it, I, Zong Qianqun, would not have been able to get this far. Thank you, everyone!"
With a deep bow, the impression of a graceful and virtuous beauty reappeared before everyone's eyes, as if what happened at Shuiqin Temple was an illusion. This is how Zong Qianqun truly is.
"Clap, clap, clap, clap."
