"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 said in

on the number of Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank's Seventh Tribulation and

competitions and trials, they can also earn stars for

based on strength,

enough." "Fair my ass!"

Mount One? There are many disciples with

trials, the top ten were taken by Mount One, Mount Sword,

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

now that

With these words, Perthacus

on this newcomer with only the

shortly after arriving, breaking through to the Yuraeceon Xaelm

Sect Leader of the Timaeus Sect personally came to check on him, instructed him to take good care of

a treasure and

a bit arrogant and shameless, his strength and

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