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 was

responded. Wesley Sayer gave Jack a glance-over before he looked

sect decides things. There are only thirty private accommodations,

the sect surrounding them also realized that something

Jack asked, “What do you mean? We’re both informal disciples. What do you mean

sneered and a disdainful look appeared in his eyes. He took 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

three times, and we’d be eliminated if we failed any one of those assessments. It isn’t as easy as the assessment you guys had. If the fight between sects weren’t happening soon, do you think

of a battle with the Muddled Origin Clan happening anytime soon and they wanted to expand their reserve army, they altered the period

said was no different from slapping everybody in their faces several times. Many of them were so angry that their faces turned purple as they

unsure, let’s go have a fight at the wager battle arena. All

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