Richard slowed his pace in the hallway outside the box to wait for Gro.
In the corridor stood a line of over ten beautiful girls, likely brought in by Hua'er, all looking somewhat nervous as they pressed themselves against the wall. They stared at Richard, trying to smile politely, but their expressions were somewhat stiff.
Richard didn't mind and continued to walk slowly. Soon, a voice came from the box, indicating that Gro had been tested. He heard Hua'er announce the result, "No talent... well, no, it should be Low-level Extreme Lower Talent, which actually isn't much different from having no talent at all. Prince Gelo, right? I'm sorry, but you're not qualified either, please leave."
"Uh..."
Footsteps echoed as the door to the box opened and Gro walked out. Richard stopped for a few seconds, then Gro caught up.
At this moment, Gro's face seemed a bit out of sorts as he kept repeating, "I have talent, I have talent, I actually have talent!"
