Chapter 2139


    The First Elder and the Second Elder shut up in an instant. Elder Godfrey was right. They could


    quarrel with each other until their mouths ran dry and still had no say in who thest disciple would


    be.


    Elder Godfrey''s eyes remained facing the audience." As to who myst disciple will be, I already


    have someone in mind. I have said before that myst disciple has to be excellent in all the ways I


    find important."


    Fane arched his brow. Noel had analyzed and exined this sentence to him before. He thought


    that Elder Godfrey meant to say that his closed disciples must be excellent in all aspects. With this


    in mind, his gaze fell on Oliver and the other two, who were handsome, talented, and came from


    prominent backgrounds. Faultless, in every way.


    Just as he was thinking about it, Elder Godfrey''s voice rang loudly in everyone''s ears. "There’s no


    need for the three of them to battle each other. I already have a candidate in mind."


    Everyone''s body stiffened. One by one, they turned their scorching gaze on Elder Godfrey. The


    most anxious people there were the First Elder and the Second Elder because both of them knew


    very well in their hearts that whichever disciple he chose, the power behind that disciple would


    break the delicate


    bnce between them.


    The First Elder''s lips were pulled into a thin line, and his eyes were fixed firmly on the Elder


    Godfrey. Even the Second Elder, who had been calm and rxed, looked at the Elder Godfrey with


    a solemn expression.


    Elder Godfrey exhaled deeply, and said, "I choose..." These two words made everyone hold their


    breath and perked up their ears. "Fane as myst disciple!"


    As soon as the words came out, everyone fell silent; only the sounds of heavy breathing and


    heartbeats could be heard. Everyone started to wonder if there was a problem with their hearing.


    "What did the Eleventh Elder say? Who did he say he has chosen as hisst disciple? Fane? Who


    is that?"


    "I must have heard it wrong. Is there a Fane amongst those three up there?"


    Fane was well-known among the informal disciples, but most of the formal disciples, let alone the


    chosen disciples, did not know who he was. Everyone was looking at each other skeptically. Did


    they have auditory hallucinations?


    Elder Godfrey thought that he was being clear enough, so he repeated it again in a loud voice, "I


    choose Fane as myst disciple!"


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    This time, there was an explosion of uproar, as if the ice was poured into boiling oil. Everyone was


    at a loss for words. Even Fane himself found his mouth to be slightly ajar. He had to clean out his


    ears to make sure he did not hear wrong.