"But this time, they have condescended to come to the Northern Wilderness Territory to watch the three sects and two countries arguing about martial arts. The main reason is probably for you..."

Yanhun looked at Yan Qingxuan with strong expectations in his eyes, "So this time, you must perform well. If you can get the favor of the super powers in the Middle-earth China, the day when our Yanlong Sect will dominate the Northern Wilderness Territory will be over.

Not far away.”

Take advantage of the situation!

The Yanlong Sect has developed extremely rapidly in recent years.

As the leader of the sect, Yan Hun is also very ambitious. He has long dreamed of unifying the Northern Wilderness and completing the Yanlong Sect's unprecedented hegemony.

Although this idea is simple, it is extremely difficult to implement.

After all, no matter how rapidly the Yanlong Sect develops, it is impossible to annex the other four major forces in a short period of time with the power of one sect.

Now that Yan Qingxuan is confirmed as the Son of Destiny, Yan Hun sees an opportunity.

The most top forces in the Northern Wilderness Territory may not dare to compete with those beings in the Middle-earth China.

To put it simply, as long as it can get the favor of some powerful forces in China, the Yanlong Sect can take advantage of the situation.

In the future, the Northern Wilderness will be unified with the might of the wind and the remaining clouds. Who will dare to resist stubbornly?

Hearing Yan Hun's words, Yan Qingxuan's eyes also burst into light.

He said firmly: "Father, don't worry, this time the three sects and two countries are arguing about martial arts has such a meaning, the child is determined to win and will never let his father down!"

"Hahaha... Okay, my son is the son of destiny. Looking at the younger generation in the Northern Wilderness, who can compare with my son? As a father, I naturally have full confidence in you."

Hearing this, Yanhun laughed happily.
Chapter completed!