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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After Level 8 was Level 9, and only after that could one reach the sacred stage. The Junwu Empire didn't have a Sacred formation master at the moment.

"You're dreaming," said Elder Jing grumpily.

Chaoge clenched her fists in frustration. "You'll see! Xiao Wu is the best!"

"Look!" Elder Jing pointed at the well. "Grain is there! Gosh, what's he doing? Why is he trying to sneak up on her? That's just so low!"

Elder Jing and Chaoge could clearly see what was going on.

Elder Breeze had been cultivating, and he was speechless when he opened his eyes. Elder Jing was behaving like a little boy.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was an elder.

Chaoge and Elder Jing got along surprisingly well. The two of them chatted like a pair of kids.

Seeing that Elder Grain had hidden in the shadows, Chaoge clenched her fists as well, but she had confidence in Feng Wu. "Don't worry! He won't be Xiao Wu's match!"