Along the way, Han Yan kept thinking about Yi Xingtian's murderous sword, then about Jing Jianjue's strange power increase, and felt overwhelmed.
Even after entering the palace and staying by her grandmother's side, Han Yan was still somewhat distracted.
"What's wrong, worried about tomorrow's competition?" Grandma smiled at Han Yan.
"A little bit, I suppose." Han Yan replied honestly.
"Everything depends on human effort, what's there to worry about? Although Yi Xingtian is formidable, she's only an Eighth Rank Sword Master. If you don't even have the confidence to defeat her, how can you become a true strong person?" Lu Nianxin said firmly.
