Chapter 1935: The Senior Sister Has No Emotion or Love 38
Chapter 1935: The Senior Sister Has No Emotion or Love 38
Just before going out, he found a special mask from the space.
The mask was made of a unique material. He gently put it on his face, carefully adjusting the angle and position until all the shocking and horrific scars on his face were completely covered up.
When those hideous wounds were completely covered up, his face, which had originally looked haggard due to the pain, suddenly glowed with a different kind of brilliance.
The high nose bridge, deep eyes and well-defined chin are recombined to outline a handsome appearance.
If you are not familiar with him, you will never be able to imagine what kind of tragic truth is hidden under that perfect mask.
After tidying up his appearance, he walked quickly towards the sect square with steady steps.
Not long after, he climbed onto the platform.
Standing on a high place and looking around, you can have a panoramic view of the entire square.
Suddenly, his eyes fixed on Yun Qian, who was sitting on the position of sect leader.
She was seen sitting upright with a dignified and elegant demeanor.
However, Feng Jihan's expression under the mask suddenly darkened, and a hint of cold murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, which were originally as calm as water.
The murderous intent was as fleeting as lightning, so fast that it was almost imperceptible.
Yun Qian, who was sitting in the most central position, seemed to have sensed something unusual. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sharp gaze instantly swept in the direction of Feng Jihan.
But at this time Feng Jihan had already withdrawn his gaze calmly, as if the murderous intent just now had never appeared.
Seeing this scene, Yun Qian's mouth slowly curled up into an ambiguous smile, with a hint of sarcasm.
Feng Jihan walked straight to the position of the chief elder.
After arriving at his seat, he did not sit down as usual, but stood there quietly.
After the other elders' eyes fell on him, he turned to look at the elders around him. His face was gloomy and his tone was full of dissatisfaction and anger: "Tan Tai Yun Jin is just a junior. Even if she is the daughter of the sect master, she is definitely not qualified to sit on the main seat! Could it be that our Xuan Tian Sect has become so unruly now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jihan's eagle-like sharp eyes quickly swept around, and almost instantly noticed the strange looks from several elders around him.
An indescribable feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart, making his heart skip a beat.
Sure enough, in the next second, the second elder's voice, which was obviously full of dissatisfaction and anger, rang out like thunder: "Yun Jin girl is now the young master of our Xuan Tian Sect. How could she not be qualified to sit in this position? Even the sect master has no objection to this. What nonsense are you talking about here?"
Hearing this, Feng Jihan's face suddenly turned as gloomy as water, as if ink could drip out of it.
He gnashed his teeth and shouted angrily: "What virtue and ability does she have to be the young master of the sect? I absolutely disagree!!"
In his heart, the throne of the young sect master should have belonged to his beloved little disciple Ying'er, and the vicious Tan Tai Yunjin in front of him was not worthy of sitting on the position of the young sect master. The Xuantian Sect was not his Tan Tai family.
However, faced with Feng Jihan's intense reaction, everyone present was shocked. After looking at each other, they all cast puzzled glances at him.
Being stared at by so many people with strange eyes, Feng Jihan couldn't help but purse his lips. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then changed his tone and said again: "This elder's original intention is not to target Tan Tai Yunjin personally, but I think that Xuantian Sect belongs to everyone. Therefore, who will serve as the young sect leader should be decided by all of us together."
After hearing what Feng Jihan said, the Second Elder was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, expressing his agreement: "Well... Elder Feng's words are not without reason. However, after our previous discussions and resolutions, we all agree that Yun Jin girl is fully capable and qualified to serve as the Young Sect Master. Therefore, we have no objection to her becoming the Young Sect Master."
Feng Jihan, "......?" He disagreed!
"Will the Great Elder disagree?" The Third Elder, who looked like a smiling tiger, said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter if he disagrees, as long as the Sect Master agrees."
Feng Jihan, "......!" In his heart, he said mmp...
"Alright, stop making trouble. Today is the disciple-recruiting meeting. Do you want to make a fool of yourself in front of the disciples?" The second elder said.
Hearing this, Feng Jihan's face under the mask became gloomy, but he had no choice but to sit back in his seat.
Soon, the disciple-recruiting conference officially began.
The competition is a draw-based elimination test, divided into several rounds, until the first place is selected.
The first place winner can choose a master to become his or her disciple.
Xu Ying'er glanced at the disciples around her and unconsciously tightened the green sword in her hand, her eyes full of a determination to win.
Soon, the competition began.
The disciples began to draw lots, and the two who drew the same lot began to compete. The loser was eliminated, and the winner entered the next round...
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