Just as Jack turned and was about to close the door, he heard someone calling out, albeit rather mean spiritedly, “You’re Jack?”

Although this was a question, it seemed to be more like a jeer. Jack slowly turned around and saw a man with a short beard and a scary look in his eyes, standing not too far away.

While Jack did not recognize this man, he wore clothes that indicated that he was an informal disciple. This man must be an informal disciple who joined the sect via the usual recruitment process. According to seniority, they should call him their senior brother.

come bearing kind intentions. In fact, Jack would have ignored him based on his temperament. Jack

Wesley Sayer gave Jack a glance-over before he looked at the individual house behind Jack, his eyes gleaming with

the sect decides things. There are only thirty private accommodations, and they

the sect surrounding them also realized that something was wrong with Wesley’s words. What did he mean,

We’re both informal

a glance at all the newly joined disciples and crassly spoke, “I’m saying that you’re cannon fodder. Don’t you know how you were recruited? How is it possible for them to only put an obsidian as the assessment tool during usual recruitment? You guys are recruited to make up the numbers. Are you guys really thinking of yourself as informal disciples of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion? Let

assessments. It isn’t as easy as the assessment you guys had. If the fight between sects weren’t happening soon, do you think you’ll

correct. The Dual Sovereign Pavilion recruited disciples once every two years, but due to the possibility of a battle with the Muddled Origin Clan happening

the new disciples present were especially confident with their strength. What Wesley said was no different from slapping everybody in their faces several times.

battle arena. All this crap talk isn’t as simple as a real battle. I’m sure all of you don’t really

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