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?"

he asking for

guess he must have

for pills not long ago. What

pills would do nothing good to him! He's so

became restless once again, whispering or even talking loudly. The people seemed to have decided

in the crowd, Zachary stayed calm and walked slowly with his

felt irritated, as if he just discovered that

Go away and don't embarrass yourself and your family further," Smith said with contempt.

gave out a pale purple light, and he released an aura with such

martial speed... The...ninth grade... of Foundation Establishment... Purple aura? The physical cultivation?" Smith stammered, his eyes wide open in disbelief. He found it hard to accept what transpired in front of

the original martial speed and successfully reached the ninth grade

stewards found it hard to

speed... Not bad!" Quickly, Smith regained his composure. He coughed briefly to

Zachary was not yet done. The purple light shone brighter, and

speed! It's just

into something possible right before their eyes. They

the other stewards felt uneasy.

and cultivating in incredible ways?" Elva thought to herself, still calm and

around smiling and met the shocked eyes of the people who laughed

laugh sounded arrogant, and his purple

martial speed! Yes, it's

and motionless as a graveyard. All eyes were transfixed on Zachary, including the eyes of Lewis, the stewards and all disciples.

three years, now made a brilliant display

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