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chapter 1944

Chapter 1944 Morton’s clan was naturally inferior in comparison to the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. Nonetheless, his clanwas one of the few great clans in his city and he had been brought up with the belief that he was thechosen one, carrying the burden of making his clan proud.

Then there was the fact that he had never faced failure before so it was no wonder he was extremelyconfident in himself. He felt he was unique and was not nurtured by the Dual Sovereign Pavilion onlybecause of his age. However, he believed that once there, he would surely advance quickly in a shorttime. He would climb the metaphorical ladder and use the position of the internal disciple as a steppingstone. In good time, he would be promoted to an elder disciple, and then there’s no stopping him tobecome a chosen disciple.

He might even hold important positions within the sect. His clan would surely be proud of him then. Thatwas why he was unwilling to be deemed equal to Gerald-partly because of his confidence and partlybecause of his inferiority complex.

This little test was akin to an entrance exam so how dared they think he would not be able to light up thefive lights. He had never been so humiliated before. Morton gave out a loud snort and turned his gaze toscan the crowd. “You all listen closely now. Don’t you dare use your level to judge me! I’ve already saidthat the sengen pill was specially prepared for me so don’t blame me for hurting you if you all continue totalk like that.”

Immediately, the crowd went dead silent. However, he could not stop them from what they were thinking.There was no denying Morton was very powerful and most of the people present there would not be ableto win in a fight against him but this did not mean that he would be able to light up five lights.

Everyone had seen for themselves just how difficult It was to light up five lights. It was truly beyondanyone’s level. Initially, Gerald did not want to bother Morton with his illusory grandeur and annoying talk.

Gerald was the complete opposite of him, he liked to get straight to the point so there was no fun intalking to Morton.

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However, Morton had gone overboard this time to the extent that even Gerald could not keep his mouthshut. He turned to face Morton and said with a mocking smile, “Why don’t you give it a rest? You’remaking it sound as if the sengen pill is already in your possession. Am I invisible to you?”novelbin

Morton laughed coldly and raised an eyebrow as he looked at Gerald. “Of course not but I would sayyou’re close. In my eyes, you’re only a tad bigger than a grasshopper.”

Gerald was itching to give Morton an *ss-whooping. “I would have whooped your *ss if it wasn’t for therules imposed on us. Don’t you feel any shame at all? Why don’t you show us what you’re really madeof? Who knows you might be able to change my mind,” said he in a louder voice.

Their bickering had turned white-hot and they might even really end up in a fight if the situation continuedon the way it was. Ambrose had no choice but to step in though he must admit he was enjoying theshow. “No fighting during the test. If the two of you want to give it a go, you should go to the sect’s battlearena after passing the test.”

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It was only natural they would listen to Ambrose as the consequences of not doing so were notsomething they could afford. Both of them gave out a scoff at the same time and turned to look away.

It seemed like Morton had really gotten under Gerald’s skin and the latter thought he should get this overwith. “Who’s next? I’ll go if no one wants to go next!”

It was better to prove to Morton that he was indeed much stronger than him than to stand there andlisten to him yap away. He planned to shut Morton up for good-that good for nothing brat.

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