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C1724 avarice

"Weak?"1

However, Long Bufan smiled indifferently, spread his hands, and said, "Zhang Tian's cultivation is half a step into the Earth Sovereign Realm, but I'm only at the late stage of the Star Realm. To be able to endure through his attacks until now, I don't think I'm that weak."

Long Bufan had always been a person who had pride deep down in his bones. In his eyes, the word 'weak' could only be considered weak and cowardly in his heart.

As for him, no matter if it was his previous life or his current life, he had never feared power or authority. Even when facing an expert whose strength far surpassed his own, he did not lower his head and humbly submit to them.

Therefore, the word 'weak' did not exist in his dictionary at all.

The Hall Master Xing's gaze was indifferent, and she did not refute Long Bufan's words. She muttered to herself for a while, then said in a deep voice, "In half a year, the two of you will head to the Forsaken Realm. At that place, there will also be powerful races that have come from other Higher Planes.

"If you say that you don't feel weak, then, with your current ability, if you were to go there and face that expert from a different race, how likely is it that you would be able to survive?"

Hearing this, a hint of seriousness emerged from between Long Bufan's brows. If it was really as Hall Master Xing had said, then these planar races that were searching for treasures in the Forsaken Realm, humans, could be considered to be of the lower class.

Because the Realm of the Gods was on the verge of collapse, if the Martial Cultivator, whose energy was too strong and dense, were there, it was extremely likely that the space there would be unstable. Thus, normally speaking, it was only safe if warriors below the Earth Sovereign Realm entered.

As for the Five Pavilion Disciples s, the number of people who could reach half a step into the Earth Sovereign Realm could be counted on one hand. Therefore, for all these years, the number of disciples Temple Hall had sent to the Realm of Eternity to train in treasure searching was always around three hundred, using their numbers to make up for the difference between the disciples from other races.

However, the number of cores that were able to return each time was less than a tenth. This group of people, due to having experienced the cruel competition in the Realm of Destiny's Relic, would definitely become the elites of the Temple Hall in the future, regardless of whether it was their mentality or strength.

"Whew."

Long Bufan slowly heaved a sigh of relief. With his mind, he naturally understood the meaning of Hall Master Xing's words, it was not to belittle his cultivation level, but to use the battle with Zhang Tian today to motivate him to train more diligently. He wanted to increase the difference in strength as much as possible before entering the Realm of the Fallen Land.

Immediately, Long Bufan nodded heavily, with determination in his eyes: "Hall Master Xing, I understand, thank you for the warning."

Seeing that Long Bufan had heard his words, a sliver of happiness flashed through Hall Master Xing's eyes, but quickly was covered by that ice-cold chill.

"Hall Master Xing, among the foreign races that have entered the plane of existence, what other powerful races are there besides the strange devils?" Long Bufan blinked, and suddenly asked with some curiosity.

While talking, Long Bufan walked over to the side of Zhang Tian's pile of relics and took out the storage bag. Originally, he only wanted to take back his deacon gold, but he suddenly 'accidentally' took all the items and put them into his storage bag, and then turned around to look at Hall Master Xing, his mouth grinning, her face filled with laughter and greed.

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