The Failed Plans

Song Junwan spent some time before she finally stabilized her Cultivation base and then opened her eyes. Exhaustion and tiredness were clear in her eyes and even her face seemed to have aged.

Lan Ming got worried and held her hand, as she asked.

"Are you really okay, Elder Sister?"

"Don't worry about me but worry about the sect. I won't last long so you need to take over this Sect and shoulder the responsibility. However, that's what a Sect Leader is telling you."

Song Junwan smiled, as she rubbed Lan Ming's head.

"But as your Elder Sister, I will advise you to take your faction's people and leave the Sect. This Sect....is not ours now."

Lan Ming was shocked hearing that. She had an idea about what was going on in the sect but she didn't imagine it would escalate to such lengths so quickly. She had thought they still had a chance of winning and that's why she was working hard to find allies.