Since the beginning of his training, he has been placed with high hopes, and naturally he will not be willing to give up halfway!

"In that case, take it."

Fujiang pointed his arm, and a bottle of green air appeared in front of the scholar.

"This thing can help you!"

The scholar took the bottle and couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Master, do you want to intervene in the selection?"

The scholar respects his master from the bottom of his heart.

Not only because of his monstrous strength, but also because of his principles!

Although he was his disciple, he never allowed himself to be publicized.

His status as the disciple of the Palace Master has never brought him any convenience.

Not only that, Master will also double the suffering for himself.

But this time, Master actually intervened!

Fu Jiang didn't explain much and waved the scholar to leave.

"Do as I say!"

…

Half an hour passed by in a flash, and the second round of selection began!

The ten winners stood in the center of the field, waiting for the order to fight.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Eighteen dull drums sounded, and everyone's expressions changed drastically except for Ye Xinghe!

Some people who reacted quickly started to salute in the direction of the high platform!

"Meet the Palace Master!"

"Meet the Palace Master!"

The sound of orderly worshiping sounded, and Ye Xinghe's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the high platform.

A man who seemed to have the world on his back appeared in the center of the high platform.

Although he looks ordinary, he gives people an inaccessible sense of nobility.

It seems that everything here is under his control.

"Is this the Master of the Seventh Soul Palace?"

On the surface, Ye Xinghe saluted like everyone else, but there was a huge wave of confusion in his heart.
Chapter completed!