Pick Was Up

"I want to challenge your Thunder Arcane Realm." After the battle just now, many people in the queue consciously dispersed. Fang Yuan, who was carrying the golden Pick, came directly to the front of the queue.

"Oh, you want to challenge me with a defeated opponent that you just picked up?" Although the uncle felt that the young man in front of him had some strength, as the person who had guarded this arcane realm for ten years, he did not think that Fang Yuan was the chosen one.

Other than the students of the Iron Castle Military Academy, there were also those who were determined to apply for the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

"I was introduced by Dongli Kelle, the director of the admissions office of the Iron Castle Military Academy," Fang Yuan said.

"There are 100 people who claim to be recommended by the teacher every day," the uncle said with a mocking tone. "How do I believe you?"