What?!
To think that the Divine level expert, the Holy Orison, had already decided on the candidate for his disciple! Who was it? Who could it be?
The next moment, regardless if it was the Shadow Death God Anderson, David who was holding onto Lilia, or even Hamil, Rota, Ralph, Edger, or the other people, each person’s breath turned heavier.
Although they knew that the chances that it would be them were low, humans were creatures who loved to indulge in illusions. Otherwise, items such as lotteries would not exist.
Although the chances were extremely low, everyone could not help but feel great anticipation, hoping for Yuelun to say their name.
A Knight asked, trembling, "I wonder who is the person the Guardian King wishes to take in as his disciple?"
Yuelun smiled, replying, "Kirst Royal Academy’s Fang Xingjian."