Wesley took a deep breath. The corner of his mouth never stopped twitching.

“This can’t be real. Absolutely not! Why would Elder Godfrey choose him?” he said hoarsely. He took another deep breath, and without warning, slapped the man with the triangular eyes violently on the face.

attracted the attention of the people around them. Holding his face, the man with the triangular eyes was taken aback, but he dared not utter a word of anger. . He knew that he was

with being the last disciple; after all, that was the reason why so many disciples covet the spot, but those benefits did not hold much

him at risk of his secrets being found out. The loss would outweigh the gains if that were to really happen. Besides, he did not really want to be pushed t o the cusp of a

finger pointing at him, he did not have a choice in this matter. It would not

breath and began taking one heavy step after another. He glanced back at Noel and Brook, who

was divided into three areas-three round platforms and the square underneath them. The first round platform was used only for the elders to announce important matters. The second round platform was a large battle platform surrounded by flags and a venue for a duel between disciples. This platform was where Oliver

be Elder Godfrey’s last disciple. Hell, they even argued in front of the spectators. This fact alone had caused no end

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