The woman sat on a chair made of ice like a throne. Her expression was serious and imposing.
"Wei Ying, your Fiendish Blood Cold Physique is perfect for my Juehan Sect. As long as you agree, I can give you all of the resources you need," the woman said condescendingly.
Wei Ying's eyes did not waver at all as she walked towards the woman. She only stopped after ten steps. She raised her head and said, "I don't want resources. I just want your position."
The woman's expression froze. She would definitely be furious if someone else were to covet her position. However, at this moment, she was interested. She stood up and said, "If you want this position, of course I'm willing to give it to you. I only have one request, which is for you to represent the Juehan Sect in the upcoming competition for geniuses. I don't know if Ji Siqing will participate this time, but regardless of whether she will participate or not, I want you to win first place."
