Before Huanhuan could speak, Bai Di strode in. "She won't be the successor to the prophet," he said.
Shuang Jing looked up at him. "The prophet has handed the divine artifact to Huanhuan, which means that the prophet has chosen her as his successor. You have no right to interfere."
Bai Di pulled Huanhuan behind him and looked at Shuang Jing with an especially cold gaze. "The prophet chose her, but that doesn't mean she has to accept it."
Shuang Jing stood up. "But she didn't refuse either."
Their gazes met, and neither of them was willing to back down. The atmosphere was tense.
At this moment, Little Brat's voice sounded in Huanhuan's mind.
"You don't want to inherit the position of prophet?"
Huanhuan shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to.
