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After the two inner court deacons watched Duan Ling Tian leave the third level of the Merit Pavilion, his silhouette proceeded to disappear before their eyes as he climbed up to the fourth level.
"Could he be the last disciple of an inner court elder or something?" One of the inner court deacons muttered.
Since he was only an outer court disciple, it would only be possible for him to take out that many Merit Points if he was the last disciple of an inner court elder.
The last disciple in this context meant the final disciple, of which his Master would never take in any disciple anymore.
Usually, the last disciple was always someone who was highly doted on and highly regarded by his Master, so much so that his Master would spare no resources to train him.
"Even if he were the last disciple of the inner court elder, he'd not have been that rich either… That was a total of 700,000 Merit Points for goodness' sake! Not 70,000 Merit Points! He didn't even bat an eye when he swiped the