If not for the composure inherent in being cultivators, many members of Haoran Sect would have burst into tears of joy.
Below the platform, the old friends who had accompanied Jiang Anran stood watching her. Memories surged like a tide, bringing tears to their eyes, leaving them speechless with emotion.
They felt immense pride and joy for Jiang Anran's achievements, knowing they all came from the same humble beginnings.
"Ancestor, today, I, Jiang Chengxuan, hereby pass the position of Sect Leader to Jiang Anran," Jiang Chengxuan declared, his voice resonating far and wide.
"From this day forth, you are the leader of Haoran Sect. Anran, I hope you won't disappoint your masters and take good care of the sect!" His powerful voice shook the heavens.
"Anran understands! From now on, Anran will live and die with Haoran Sect!" Jiang Anran responded with unwavering determination, taking the sect leader's token from Jiang Chengxuan's hands.
