Nuannuan sighed, "Everyone, please stand up."
"I've already told you, my father has passed away, there's no need for you to test me intentionally."
"Since I dare to take on the position of Grand Master, I have the strength to back it up. Who else wants to challenge me?"
Everyone finally calmed down a bit and stood up, scrutinizing Nuannuan. Some were still nervous as they looked at the empty God Statue behind her.
Finally, an elderly man in a Siegel blue suit stepped forward and cupped his hands toward Nuannuan.
"Saintess, I know you've always been dissatisfied with our Zhu Rong Gate. If you want to become our Grand Master, you'll have to convince me wholeheartedly. If you can defeat me, I'll serve you as my master."
Yang Fei was taken aback, "This old man is actually Zhu Rong?"
The conflicts Yang Fei had with the Wu Clan were mostly related to the Witch Clan's Fire Gate.
