"Nix, Kan Shar, Zin Len, Chin Tan, and Bou Wun. All of you shall be assigned to number 40 Heaven class warrior Jia Lin"
All of the new disciples that had entered the Martial School were present in an open field. In front of them was an elder who was floating in mid-air, his hands folded behind his back and hair blowing in the wind. Chin Tan and Bou Wun was obviously the monkey and pale-faced youths who hated Jia Lin to vary bone.
"What, why do I have to follow him. I don't want to follow anyone but myself" a shout of hatred sounded at this moment, right after the elder finished speaking. This shout came from the mouth of none other than Kan Shar who had his fists clenched tightly.
"I don't want to follow him either"
"As do I"
After Kan Shar spoke up, so did Chin Tan and Bou Wun. The t
