The sound of their insults echoed through the air. All of them were looking at Zeph with derision in their eyes. Suddenly, a shout could be heard amongst the din of the crowd. Instantly, they all went silent for they all knew there was only one thing that could elicit a response like this.

be getting bad. Did the fifth light just light up? This

a trick of the eye. There’s no way something as outrageous as this can

up the fifth light by a far margin. They were quietly counting the seconds In their mind. “One

Jack not only lit up the fifth light but it managed to stay lit for nine seconds, making it the highest score amongst them all. The crowd had to pinch themselves to check if they were dreaming. How was it possible for a nobody to achieve something that even Morton and Gerald could not

in front of Jack, was manually pushing his jaws close with his hand. “Someone pinch me quick! I must be dreaming. Is he really that strong?” His sentiment was exactly the same as the rest

with disbelief. It was a long while before he recovered himself. He had a rousing suspicion that the obsidian had gone haywire if not, how was it possible for the fifth light to light up? He wished vehemently for his

up from his chair. He walked slowly toward Jack while keeping a steady gaze on him. “Your result is certainly impressive. Even amongst the informal disciples, you will be in the top three hundred rankings.” His evaluation shocked Jack for there were a total of three thousand informal disciples in the

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