Treasure Hunting

Chapter 14 A Grand Debut

"Is Zachary here?" the disciple asked. He called out again. He looked around but didn't see Zachary.

"I wouldn't be too surprised. He is likely too afraid to come here and take the selection...again." Benjamin hated Zachary with such passion.

"He failed the selection three years in a row. Knowing that he would fail again this time, he is likely ashamed to come here and embarrass himself further."

"It will be the same even if he takes the selection one hundred times."

"He must have realized that he shouldn't bring shame to himself anymore!"

Benjamin successfully caused a disturbance in the crowd.

At that time, the stewards of Welkin Sect heard the noise and looked at the direction of Lewis.

Even Elva, standing on one side of the platform, frowned.

"Has he decided to run away from all of this? Humph! Shame on him. Next!" Smith, who was in charge of the selection, looked displeased and signaled to the disciple assigned to the job of registration.

"Did you call my name? I am so sorry! I took a nap and didn't hear your voice." A lazy and sleepy voice came from the back of the crowd.

The crowd made way for the owner of the voice. He yawned, stretched himself as he walked through the crowd, smiled and looked at the disciples of Welkin Sect.

The man was none other than Zachary himself.

"Can you believe what he just said? Late for his registration because of what? Taking a nap?"

asking

must have

he traded some precious herbs for pills not long ago. What a waste he must have

nothing

to have decided to ignore how Zachary would feel if

calm and walked slowly with his arms on his head. He stopped before

latecomer and felt irritated, as if he just discovered

the point of trying another selection after you failed three times? Go away and don't embarrass yourself and your family further," Smith said with contempt. He thought Zachary was hopeless no matter how many times

out a pale purple light, and

Foundation Establishment... Purple aura? The physical cultivation?" Smith stammered, his eyes wide open in disbelief. He found it hard

selection for the past three years, displayed the original martial speed and successfully reached the ninth grade of Foundation Establishment in unbelievable speed. Moreover, his body radiated the rare

Lewis and other stewards found

Quickly, Smith regained his composure. He coughed briefly to

brighter, and the martial energy circulated in his body faster.

just unbelievable!" Smith was

something possible right before their

and the other stewards felt uneasy.

ways?" Elva thought to herself, still calm and composed. Despite her outward calm, she couldn't help but feel confused.

of the people who laughed

arrogant, and

martial speed! Yes, it's

ground suddenly fell quiet and motionless as a graveyard. All eyes were transfixed on

joke for the past three years, now made a brilliant display

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