"That's right! We're all here to cheer for Senior Sister Song. We know you can make it into the top three!"
The other followers nodded eagerly, their eyes filled with trust for Song Wanning.
Their fervent, sycophantic behavior was bizarre, to say the least.
The surrounding disciples were utterly confused. They couldn't understand why someone of Yue Lin's stature would treat Song Wanning like this.
But everyone knew not to speak ill of Song Wanning anymore. Otherwise, Yue Lin would make them regret it.
More and more puzzled gazes fell upon Song Wanning.
She paid them no mind, heading to the waiting area with her martial uncle and a few followers.
Many Alchemy Cultivators had gathered in the area. Although the Ancient Cold Sect was a Major Sect with countless Alchemy Cultivators, those with truly exceptional skills were relatively few.
About a hundred people were participating in this competition.
The participants ranged from white-haired elders to young juniors.
