"Truett Sadler." James looked at Perthacus with a pitiful expression.

"It's indeed tough for you.

I mean, how did you manage to become the Peak Master? "Even the seventh-ranked Mount Rune has eighteen powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank, but Mount Martialis is not even comparable to the beggars on the street." Perthacus immediately jumped up in anger as soon as these words were spoken.

"Do you think I want this? The Timaeus Sect controls all the cultivation resources and disciple selections.

Everything is arranged according to star levels.

"For sects without star levels, they can only pick from the leftovers of low- grade Genesis Core and mediocre disciples from star-rated sects.

"Where am I supposed to find so many powerhouses without sufficient cultivation resources and disciples with innate talent? Do they grow from the ground?" As he watched Perthacus became furious, James waved his hand helplessly.

"Alright, let's not argue.

Answer the second question.

levels determined?" "It’s based on the sect's strength," Perthacus

of Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank's Seventh Tribulation and

in the top ten in previous competitions and trials, they can also earn stars for their sect." After hearing this,

based on strength, not

"Fair my ass!" Perthacus

go, the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank, who can surpass Mount One? There are many disciples with high-level cultivation

ten were taken by

chance." "No hope in the past doesn't mean no hope now." James rolled his eyes at

now that

help you." With these words, Perthacus was stunned,

this newcomer with only the peak of the Yuraeceon Ninth Rank who had just

after arriving, breaking through to the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank, and also

came to check on him, instructed him to take good

a treasure and a

was a bit arrogant and shameless, his strength

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