1718 Wang Fei Xuan 4yr

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The Vice Palace Master of Mystical Palace was an old man with a white beard. It made him looked like a divine being. At this moment, he was looking at Duan Ling Tian with a kind smile on his face.

After the pressure test earlier, it was obvious Duan Ling Tian was the most outstanding one among all the Saint Stage geniuses below the age of forty who were present today. He was certainly going to try his best to recruit talent like that to his side.

"Old Man Tian, what do you mean by that?"

The Vice Palace Master of Earth Palace felt indignant when he saw the Palace Master of Mystical Palace tried to interfere. He said in a dissatisfied tone, "Don't forget that according to the order, it should be us, the Earth Palace, who gets to select our disciples first… As for the Mystical Palace, you can only select them after I have selected them."

"Of course, I know that." Not only was the Vice Palace Master of Mystical Palace, Tian Ji, not apologetic, but he also grinned