C118 The Decision Was in My Hands!

Witnessing the unfolding drama, everyone was at a loss for words. The father and son were cut from the same cloth, embodying the adage, "Birds of a feather flock together."

"Indeed, based on the previous tally, only one of you could survive. Now that your father has passed, the survivor is unquestionably you," Xiao Hee stated.

"Thank you, Third Young Master, thank you..." Lan Yuntian