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.

aback, but he dared not utter a word of anger. . He knew that he was punished

benefits that would come with being the last disciple; after all, that was the reason why so many disciples covet the spot,

of secrets, and being in close contact with Elder Godfrey would put him at risk of his secrets being found out. The loss would outweigh the gains if that

have a choice in this matter. It would not do him well to make Elder Godfrey lose face

took a deep breath and began taking one heavy step after another. He glanced back at Noel and Brook, who was still staring at

for the elders to announce important matters. The second round platform was a large battle platform surrounded by flags and a venue for a

be Elder Godfrey’s last disciple. Hell, they even argued in front of the spectators. This fact alone had caused no end to their embarrassment, and for what? For an informal disciple whose existence they

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