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Chapter 10: Movement of the Red Phoenix Star

Translator: Misty Cloud Editor: Misty Cloud

The steward was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped onto the floor after hearing the answer.

The elder didn't expect that the result would be like this, his whole body tensed up, his eyes staring straight at Helian Wei Wei "Why?"

"No reason." Helian Wei Wei gracefully lowered the long whip, took the money and just left, not caring about their reaction.

The elder's facial expression was still stiff, seem to unable to accept that he was rejected, he didn't know how to describe his emotions right now, stunned, reluctant, add up the regret of not getting this talented disciple...his heart was in turmoil. He suppressed his voice into a low shout " Chang Steward, everything about what you saw today, must not be known."

"Yes." Chang Steward hastily nodded his head, even though he didn't understand why Tu Lao suddenly became so serious, but as the steward of the Phoenix Loft, the only thing they did best was to keep secrets.

The elder glanced at the 'Nine Tunes Silver Snake', he took the whip up, wrapping it with a black cloth, said" Then that's all, as for the rest of the examination, you continue it, I'm going to see the Grandmaster."

"Huh?" The steward looked at the back of the elder who was was hastily walking away, he was stupefied, he was just a steward, he didn't know how to grade Armaments!

" Tu Lao, Tu Lao!"

Chang Steward chased after him in little steps while shouting for the elder, yet no matter how much he cried out, the elder didn't even glance back at him.

Now, the elder's mind was completely filled with thoughts on how to win over the brat, the extraordinary talent that she possessed. If the other clans knew about her, it would definitely cause powerful people to rise and looking for her, so he must quickly find the Grandmaster, and properly discuss it...

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" Look, the trash came out!"

"Look, only how much time has passed, did she get kicked out by Tu Lao?"

"Haha, most likely, Tu Lao's temper is pretty bad, the people who have the talent for armament is very little already, and this waste still followed here to join the examination, getting kicked out is normal."

Ignoring the ridicule around her, Helian Wei Wei's expression didn't change at all, her demeanor was still one of leisure, the same casual manner when she strode in to take the test. Now that it was over so quickly and she had swaggered out, with one look and anyone could see that the results were bad.

The crowd was gloating, they were even more sure about Helian Wei Wei, being a complete waste. Afterwhich, They didn't even spare a glance at her, she was just a waste, she didn't deserve them wasting their energy for her.

And yet, they didn't know that the 'trash' they were talking about, already won the prize for this Armament Master Assembly....

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Deep within the Dragon War Empire, from east to west there's an ancient palace, orchid fragrance was still lit inside the palace, white mist wafting, lulling people to sleep.

The servants hung up the lavishly embroidered silver silk drapery, lightly opened the incense burner, added more incense in using a gold spoon, then nimbly left the room without trace.

Baili Jia Jue was laying on his side on the golden embellished sandal wood chaise lounge, his arm supporting his head, his midnight black hair sprawled out and some rested on his left hand which was holding onto an old scroll.

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