Chapter 1869


    "How is that possible? I''ve long had my eyes on Young Master Fane''s talents. You were capable of


    killing a person in the First -grade soul-prating level when you were in the Seventh-grade


    ultimate god level. Who can be our pavilion master if it isn''t a genius like you?" Fortress Master


    Whittemore immediatelyughed and ttered Fane, all while staring at the pill in Fane’s hands.


    “Still, I’m afraid that the First Fortress Master would be unhappy. How about this: I alone will vote for


    him, but all my subordinates shall vote for you. By then, I’ll be able to deny any knowledge when the


    First Fortress Master asked me what happened. I''ll say that you''ve won over my subordinates. How


    does that sound?"


    "Haha... That’ll work. As long as I’m able to win!" Faneughed and ced the pill into Fortress


    Master Whittemore''s palm." Alright, then, I''ll be taking my leave now."


    "Take care. Young Master Fane. I won’t be able to show you out as I’m afraid that people will see


    us!" Fortress Master Whittemore immediately walked forward and opened the door for Fane.


    Once Fane left, Fortress Master


    Whittemore immediately looked at the pill in his palm excitedly. "Oh my god—a third-grade premium


    pill. It’s no surprise that Fane was able to break through so quickly. He’s actually an alchemist. Tsk,


    tsk! Even big pavilions don''t have such alchemists. I know that it’s considered nice for several big


    pavilions that have a maximum of several third-grade elementary alchemists!


    "Let''s start training. After all, there are


    several days. Let''s try and break through into the First-grade soul-prating level for now!" Having


    obtained the pill, Fortress Master Whittemore giddily returned to his room to train.


    After Fane left, he went straight toward the Lavigne Fortress and soon arrived before Fortress


    Master Lavigne.


    "Haha! Why are you here to meet me sote at night, Brother Fane? Did something happen?"


    Fortress Master Lavigneughed before hemented, "You even asked the others to leave.


    Seems like you want me to elect you as the pavilion master.”


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    Fane smiled indifferently before saying," Fortress Master Lavigne, you truly are smarter than others.


    You got it right, though, but I''m sure you won''t agree to that unless something''s in it for you." ''Is


    that? Can you give me something good, then? Haha! Not many things interest me right now."


    Fortress Master Lavigne smiled funnily at this, sure of himself that Fane could note up with


    something beneficial that would change his mind.


    Unexpectedly, Fane took a pill out with a flip of his hand and showed it to Fortress Master Lavigne.


    "Third-grade premium pill!" Fortress Master Lavigne was shocked to the core to see this. "Oh my


    god... You actually have such a treasure?”


    "I''m a third-grade premium alchemist, so I surely can take out such a treasure.” Fane smiled and


    continued, "On top of that, I''m capable of cultivating third-grade premium pills at such a young age.


    Cultivating fourth -grade pills won''t be too difficult for me in the future!" "Deal!" Fortress Master


    Lavigne caved in and snatched the pill in Fane’s hand. "I''ll obey whatever you say!"