With Fang Hua's reminder, Du Youqian finally remembered.
'That's right!'
'I'm automatically a True Successor Candidate now.'
'Of course, I could also withdraw from the competition at any time and give up my status as a True Successor Candidate.'
'But... should I really withdraw?'
'It seems I'm not completely without a chance.'
Among the remaining True Successor Candidates, there were two genuine masters. He wasn't very confident about facing them right now.
But against the other dozen or so, he had a sixty to eighty percent chance of victory.
'Should I fight for it?'
After several days of hesitation, Du Youqian finally decided not to participate in the struggle for the True Inheritor position.
The reason was simple.
The competition for the True Inheritor position wasn't often a straightforward battle of strength.
Instead, it was a battle of insidious plots and vicious schemes, where one would stop at nothing to eliminate their rivals.
