857: Chapter 852 I Heard It (7 more updates) 857: Chapter 852 I Heard It (7 more updates) And what’s strange is that Su Chen is only at the Fifth Layer of Do Extre Realm.
Since when did soone at the Fifth Layer of Do Extre Realm qualify to enter the Outer Sect?
Shouldn’t he be a Servant Disciple?
Even stranger is that he is accompanied by Yu Jianlin.
Who in the Outer Sect doesn’t know that although Yu Jianlin isn’t the strongest, his grandfather is the Great Elder of the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect with an extrely high status, soone no one dares to provoke.
Yu Jianlin is domineering and arrogant in the Outer Sect.
To have Yu Jianlin accompany him is truly unimaginable.
Su Chen and Yu Jianlin both ignored these glances.
Soon.
They arrived.
The Spiritual Affairs Pavilion was in sight.
From a distance, the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion was an ancient-style building, adorned with carved flowers and scripture, constructed of ten-thousand-year-old solid wood, exuding an aura of simplicity and prestige.
Entering the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion was like entering another minor world, vast in size.
It was divided into nurous distinct districts, such as the Soul Tablet District, Robe District, Martial Cultivation Resource District, Mission District, Spiritual ssage District, Martial Technique District, Skill thod District, Enforcent District…
The entire Spiritual Affairs Pavilion encompassed almost all mundane matters of the Outer Sect, sowhat even surpassing a university administrative office.
Led by Yu Jianlin, the first stop for Su Chen was the Robe District.
In the Robe District was an elderly man, situated inside an attic, rely with an open window resembling those selling train tickets on Earth, the elderly man sat there with a stack of robes by his side.
Su Chen stepped forward.
Queue up!
Yes!
It was queuing up!
In front of Su Chen, lined up in front of the windowed attic, were eight young individuals, all at the Ancestral King Realm First or Second Level, each holding a Hand Edict.
They were all newcors, newly joined Outer Sect disciples.
“Is it like this every day?” Su Chen was sowhat shocked, as if questioning how many disciples the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect must have if there are so many people queuing every day to join the Outer Sect.
“It’s like this every day.” Yu Jianlin nodded: “In the Buddha Domain, the mortality rate is over 95%.
Disciples of the Outer Sect are almost constantly fighting each other.
Whether it’s three days or five days after joining the Outer Sect, they may be dead.
Under such circumstances, it is necessary to constantly replenish disciples.”
Su Chen nodded, indicating he understood, and then settled down to queue patiently.
The old man distributing the robes was extrely ticulous, examining each Hand Edict clearly before handing out a robe.
Su Chen was quite patient, calmly waiting.
anwhile, as he waited, gradually, so more newcors arrived behind him.
Finally, after a half Shichen.
It was Su Chen’s turn; by now, there were twelve newcors behind him.
Su Chen was about to hand over his Hand Edict.
But just then!!!
“Wait a mont.” An abrupt voice carried over.
The source of the voice was a twenty-five-year-old young man with wheat-colored skin, tall stature, handso features, dressed in an elegant white long robe, and even holding a tal fan in his hand, his face bearing a slight, arrogant smile.
This young man was a Martial Cultivator at the Third Level Realm of the Ancestral King.
Beside the man was a woman, fairly beautiful, rating around 9.2 points.
The woman appeared sowhat aloof, her brows exuding a sense of pride, and she too was at the Third Level Realm of the Ancestral King, age twenty-three.
This man and woman had just walked into the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion from outside.
“What’s the matter?” Su Chen looked toward the man and asked nonchalantly, while the newcors in the line also looked at the man, curious.
“My na is Wang He!” the man said indifferently, with a smile curling arrogantly at the corners of his mouth: “From the Wang Family of Sacred Balance City!”
In the Buddha Domain, power structures included not only Sects but also families.
Naturally, families were clustered in cities.
Sacred Balance City was a relatively large city close to the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect.
Of course, all the families in Sacred Balance City combined were no match for the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect, being vastly different.
But as a family force like the Wang Family, they didn’t need to compare with the entire Supre Heavenly Fire Sect; just comparing with newcors like Su Chen and other disciples of the Outer Sect from the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect was enough.
In this comparison, the Wang Family was considered to have a not-so-small background among the Outer Sect disciples.
Indeed, hearing that the man was from the Wang Family of Sacred Balance City, the several newcors queuing behind Su Chen all changed their expressions slightly and took a second look at Wang He, so of them showing respect.
This change in expression was naturally captured by Wang He, and his smile beca even thicker.
But Su Chen was completely unaware of what the Sacred Balance City Wang Family was.
“This young master would like to ask you to move aside!” Wang He walked toward Su Chen: “Make space for two spots!”
Cutting in line!
That was cutting in line.
As he spoke, Wang He even looked sowhat pleadingly at the woman beside him: “Yaan’er, please.”
The woman called ‘Yaan’er’ nodded slightly, not refusing, but her attitude toward Wang He was quite cold, like that of a goddess toward a backup.
Su Chen’s brows slightly furrowed, truly encountering a weirdo, cutting in line?
And acting as though it was his right.
How to say about cutting in line, if you have an ergency, letting soone through could be considered acceptable.
All things considered, giving up a spot is a matter of favor, not giving it up is only proper.
The way Wang He acted seed like he felt entitled.
Would Su Chen give way?
Clearly not, he was not known for having a good temper.
“Did you not hear what this young master said?” Wang He and Yaan’er had already moved in front of Su Chen, but at this mont, Su Chen still hadn’t moved aside, Wang He’s tone beca colder, Su Chen’s non-compliance was making him lose face in front of Mu Yan, which was asking for death.
“I heard.” Su Chen’s face was expressionless.
“You heard, and you still won’t make space?” Wang He’s eyes flickered, a chill passing through: “Hasn’t anyone taught you how the word ‘death’ is written?”
Then, Wang He suddenly laughed again, raising his hand, lifting the Hand Edict in his hand, sneering: “Boy, this young master is still willing to talk to you now, rather than just taking action; you should be thankful that this young master is in a good mood today.
Open your eyes and look, look at this young master’s Hand Edict.
A recomndation letter from the Fourth Elder.
Hehe…”
As soon as Wang He said this, the more than ten newcors who were standing behind Su Chen, who were already displeased about Wang He cutting in line, now shrank their heads back and endured it.
The recomndation letter from the Fourth Elder!
Wang He’s Hand Edict was much stronger than theirs.
Their Hand Edicts were almost all service recomndations, not on the sa level as that from an Elder.
Su Chen frowned, feeling sowhat annoyed; this Wang He, if you want to woo a woman, just go woo her properly, why must you use as a stepping stone to show off?
Su Chen didn’t like trouble, but sotis, trouble cos looking for you.
Just as Su Chen was about to say sothing, at that mont.
“Wang He?” Another voice ca.
This voice ca from a man wearing an Outer Sect Robe.
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