Near the sunken ground, the disfigured carcass of the Lord tier deadly beast lay on the ground. Lord Anderson stood with his hands behind his back and looked at his six students: Noah, Gordon, Kyle, Vente, BBY, and Sarah. All six of them were considered elite cultivators in Phoenix City, but Lord Anderson's attention was mainly focused on Noah.
"A chance?" Bobby's eyes twinkled. He wondered what Lord Anderson meant. On his way here, Bobby had seen what had happened between Lord Anderson and the hooded figure, but he hadn't been able to hear their conversation.
"Lord Anderson, what do you mean?" Vente asked, unable to contain his curiosity. So far, the most important opportunity of Vente's life was becoming one of Lord Anderson's students. The other students were curious as well.