Depart
"I am deeply indebted to you, my Senior Sisters! Once we've avenged my mother, one of you shall assume the Sect Master's role. I, Wan, have no intention of contesting for that position!" Wan's voice echoed with a fierce determination, her words reverberating in the silence that had fallen over them. Her declaration was resolute, her intention clear: the mission of avenging her mother stood above everything else for her.
Upon hearing Wan's declaration, Ziyan's face reflected a complex array of emotions. Her attractive visage seemed to wrestle with a mixture of surprise, admiration, and perhaps even a hint of uncertainty. It was clear that Wan's words had stirred something within her, prompting her to reassess her perceptions of the younger woman.