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 for

must have gone

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

nothing good to him! He's so

restless once again, whispering or even talking loudly. The people seemed to have decided to ignore how Zachary would feel if

slowly with his arms on his head. He stopped before Smith and smiled at

and felt irritated, as if he just discovered that his

embarrass yourself and your family further," Smith said with contempt. He thought

words you just said!" Zachary smiled as his lips curled. Suddenly, his body gave out a pale purple light, and he released an aura with such ease that indicated he was already at the ninth grade of

The...ninth grade... of Foundation Establishment... Purple aura? The physical cultivation?" Smith stammered, his eyes

the selection for the past three years, displayed the original martial speed and successfully reached the ninth grade of Foundation Establishment in unbelievable

and other stewards found

composure. He coughed briefly to cover his embarrassment and then announced

light shone brighter, and

It's just

before their eyes. They couldn't be more shocked if

other

to herself, still

and met the shocked eyes of the people who

His laugh sounded arrogant, and his purple aura

martial speed! Yes, it's

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

who had been a joke for the past three years,

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