Chapter 2138


    The First Elder''s misdirection of me did not cause the Second Elder to panic.


    "I don''t mean that. You are taking my words out of context. Who in the room hasn’t gone through the


    final stage of innate level. If I meant that, wouldn''t I be talking about myself too?" said the Second


    Elder evenly. If the Eleventh Elder must ept thest disciple then he must be excellent in all


    aspects. The cultivation value is also a point that must be considered. The adaptability of the final


    stage of innate level is not as high as that of the intermediate stage of innate level. You should know


    about this."


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    The higher the cultivation level is, the lower the chance of new talents to be tapped. This is


    something everyone knows.


    The First Elder waved his long sleeves and said dismissively, "Oliver is at the innate level and his


    talent is very high. It shouldn''t take long before he is in the running for the position of the chosen


    disciple. With these facts in ce, do you think his cultivation value is low?"


    They did not see eye-to-eye in this matter, and they would quarrel endlessly because of this


    problem. The Second Elder was unwilling to continue on like this, but the First Elder was adamant


    to get his way.


    At this time, there was no need for Gresham to say


    anything. The firepower of the war was concentrated on the Elders, but the three people in the


    audience waited quietly. The only way anyone could tell what they were feeling was by the emotions


    in their eyes.


    The First Elder wanted Oliver to fight. Whether the Eleventh Elder will choose Oliver or not, he


    would y a big role in thisst disciple dispute, just as Gresham was worried about before. The


    First Elder wanted the three of them to let Oliver attack Gresham with improper means. At least let


    Gresham be bed-bound for a month or two so that the quota would fall smoothly to Calvert. The


    person backing Calvert was the Sixth Elder. Both he and Elder Sayer were Calvert’s unwavering


    supporters.


    The Second Elder resolutely refused to let Oliver participate in the dispute of thest disciples. He


    was not a fool so naturally, he knew what the First Elder was nning. If he seeds, Gresham


    would have a miserable end. The two people continued to quarrel for another fifteen minutes or so


    while all the other disciples stared at each other with wide eyes. They did not expect to see two


    Elders quarreling so ferociously today.


    "I''m telling you! By doing this, you are depriving the disciples of the opportunity. As the Second


    Elder, you should consider every disciple and be impartial, but look at what you are doing now,


    taking away the opportunities for the other formal disciples..."


    The Second Elder sneered and rolled his eyes. "I''m doing this for the sake of my disciples. It’s unfair


    for


    Oliver to participate in thepetition of thest disciple. Everyone knows that he''s ranked eighth


    amongst the formal disciples! Calvert stands no chance against him at all..."


    "Alright! That''s enough!" said Elder Godfrey, tired of their dickering. He let out a long sigh. The


    argument between the First Elder and the Second Elder was about to make his eardrums explode.


    If it was before, he would not ept anyst disciples at all. It was all because of the recent events


    that made him change his mind. He scoffed, and cast a cold nce at the First Elder and the


    Second Elder. Why are they getting so heated up when it was him who was the one recruiting the


    last disciple? He of course knew the answer to this question.


    He turned to face the disciples in the audience. "I am grateful for your input, but at the end of the


    day, it is me who gets to decide who bes myst disciple."