“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, staring

“Yes,” Jagoan replied firmly.

the mundane world?” Quindon asked

“Yes,” Jagoan answered, unfazed.

hint of awe in his voice. “I can’t believe you managed to cultivate to the level of Third Level Spirit Replicator. Even though you failed to recover your spiritual

in the mundane world due to the reduced suppressive powers of

schedule. There are probably a lot of people waiting to strike the Dragon

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

veil, stepped forward and

be careful, and don’t overexert yourself.” Quindon nodded

front of the

her about forty minutes to reach the top of the bell

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