“All right.” Sigwin nodded and swiftly made his way over to Jagoan.

“Hey, punk! Mr. Yuchamore wants to meet you up on stage. Come with me!” he said.

Jagoan had been hoping to meet the leaders of the Eight Major Secret Realms himself, so he eagerly followed Sigwin and jumped gracefully onto the stage.

The audience was surprised to see how young Jagoan was as he stood before them.

“Mr. Chance.” Chester rose from his seat and offered it to Jagoan.

As lord of a regiment of Dragon Sect, it was only natural for him to treat Jagoan, his overlord, with the utmost respect. Moreover, he wanted everyone to see that they needed to consider the Gundersons before scheming against Jagoan.

“Great Elder, there’s no need for that. Please, remain seated,” Jagoan said, waving his hand to signal Chester to sit down.

He then held his gaze steadily on the leaders of the Eight Major Secret Realms before him, showing no hint of fear or hesitation.

Jagoan?” Quindon asked,

“Yes,” Jagoan replied firmly.

the mundane

“Yes,” Jagoan answered, unfazed.

moment longer before he spoke with a hint of awe in his voice. “I can’t believe you managed to cultivate to the level of Third Level Spirit Replicator. Even though

world due to the reduced suppressive

our schedule. There are probably a lot

Quindon nodded and turned to the group of young adults standing behind him. “Who else wants to

a veil, stepped forward and exclaimed,

but be careful, and don’t overexert yourself.”

With that, Aislin leaped into the air, landed in front of the bell tower, and

took her about forty minutes to reach

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