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Chapter 1957

Ambrose was left speechless by Elder Lee's evaluation of Fane. However, it was not the same forZeph. He did not for a second believe Fane would forgive him for what he had done to him today.He took a deep breath but his expression remained darkened. It was general knowledge that mostof the fighters have some blood on their hands.

Ambrose’s speechlessness turned into happiness when he saw the darkened expression on Zeph'sface. They were always at odds with each other and Ambrose wished every day that Zeph wouldone day be gone from his sight. Seeing him like this made him smile with glee.

He walked up to Fane and patted him congratulatory on the shoulder. "Elder Lee doesn't give outpraises easily. You're

called Fane Woods, right? You might even surpass me in the future,” joked Ambrose. The din of thecrowd started again once the words were out of Ambrose's lips. Every one of the test-takers wasfilled with unquenchable jealousy.

"I heard the Dual Sovereign Pavilion has around three thousand informal disciples. This FaneWoods is not even a real informal disciple yet and he already ranked in the top three hundred,meaning to say that he is stronger than the other ny percent! I bet under the nurture of the DualSovereign Pavilion, he would surely become a mainstay of theirs in no

time at all." "It's so frustrating how strong he is Joining the Dual Sovereign Pavilion as an averageinformal disciple is already hard enough as it is and yet this guy passed the test with flying colors.They would surely pile on the pills and martial art technique on him once he officially becomes aninformal disciple.”novelbin

Envy and amazement flooded the hearts of everyone in the crowd. Both Morton and Gerald, whohad planned to laugh at Fane once he failed the test, were standing stock silent with a twistedexpression on their faces. Morton's face, especially, had turned purple with rage. Compounding on

the humiliation brought on by Gerald, he felt Fane had humiliated him even more. He was tremblingall over and the fan he was holding in his right hand began to shake as well. The shock in his eyesslowly turned into hatred.

He thought that today would be his day of glory. He would be the one to subdue Gerald with hisawe-inspiring result and at the same time, catch the attention of Elder Lee. Now, all that had beenstolen by Fane. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Where did this brat come from? How come I'venever ever heard of him before?"

Everyone was actually thinking of the same question as he was. This was the first time anyone hadheard of the name Fane Woods. They thought that he was a nobody. In the end, he might turn outto be the first-ever initial stage of innate level fighter who could light up the obsidian’s five lights.

Today’s disciple recruitment was born out of desperate times as a desperate measure but even inthe normal recruitment disciples test, Fane's result would still put him in the top three rankings.Even Gerald's face had turned purple with rage. He was so confident of his own ability butcompared to Fane’s, it was like heaven and earth-that was to say, incomparable. "It's just as hesaid...the sengen pill belongs to him now," said Gerald. At this, Morton realized that no one wouldbe able to surpass Fane now.

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