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Jack did not want to participate in the event. Noel pursed his lips and said, “Elder Eleven is one of the formal elders, and this is his only disciple. This isn’t considered a big deal for our Dual Sovereign Pavilion. Our disciples understand what has happened among the formal elders, which is why everyone pays special attention to this matter. On top of that, all the other formal elders also pay high importance to this matter. Ten days from now, all the formal elders of the inner gate will also be at the gathering spot for roll call.”

Jack’s lips twitched at this. Since all the formal elders would be there, he could not act like he was above the rules and excuse himself from the event. He raised his brows, and the dignified face of Elder Godfrey flashed through his mind. He was incredibly curious as to who Elder Godfrey would choose as his last disciple.

Although this had little to do with him, he did not wish for Elder Godfrey to accept Oliver as his last disciple. No matter what, Oliver was his enemy, and it was, of course, not a good thing for his enemy to become stronger.

Noel took another sip of his tea and said, “I’ll knock on your door in ten days’ time, and we can go together.”

Jack nodded.

Noel, since Senior Brother Jack isn’t going to the wager battle arena, let’s go and have a look. Even runner

he spoke, his excitement all

Oliver’s capabilities with his own eyes. The two of them came to an agreement

neither short nor long, and it should be enough for him

in the mood to participate in the exciting event that had attracted the interest of all the sect’s

to come out and keep an eye

“Don’t worry, no one will disturb you on my watch. Still, this is the blood of

he did not know how to absorb it. On the contrary, Jack had a deeper understanding of the mythical beast’s blood. After all, the great master was from a first-class world, and only

about me. Although this drop of mythical beast’s blood seems to be roaring with life now, it’s only acting out