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Meanwhile, Bradley fell into complete silence with his head hung low, seemingly to have been suppressed. Jack, on the other hand, glanced at him for a moment before he ignored Bradley entirely.

The two sides faced each other, and after over 15 minutes of silence, the tense atmosphere gradually subsided. Master Forrest was visibly worried over Bradley, fretting that Bradley might have melted under the pressure, and thus did not have the time to bother with Phoenix Valley’s representatives. His full focus was on Bradley.

Elder Maurice looked at Jack, and the latter could practically feel the pair of eyes on him. “If you have anything you want to say, just go ahead,” said Jack, mildly irked.

The agitated Elder Maurice let out a light cough and spoke, “I just can’t seem to relax. Claude and Benedict aren’t reliable. I’m worried that we’ll lose.”

gave a light

tell what level Claude and Benedict were at. Almost 20 hours had passed, but no significant movement came

the two from Sky Peak Pavilion? The four of them are more or less the same. I feel like all of them

was reasonable, the four of them were indeed more or less the same. The contest was incredibly difficult this time, and even Bradley needed 18 hours of hard

do is pray that the

the end of the round. Representatives from both Phoenix Valley and Sky Peak Pavilion held

happening inside, whether or not anyone managed to refine a Three

how anxious everyone was. After over two hours, Master Forrest announced darkly, “Time is up. Bring everyone out right now. They’re to come out

immediately moved when they heard that. Four of them all went in front of the doors and calmly pushed them open, summoning the four that were

up, their expressions stiffened, with only Conrad not

Claude, sounding