"A-Alex, were you joking with Antonio just now? Hurry up and admit your mistake." Rishi forced a smile and pushed Alex's arm. He was really terrified when he heard what Alex said.
On the flying ship, after Alex refused Antonio...
"This kid is strange. Hahaha, I didn't expect him, a Peak Spirit Origin Stage martial warrior, to refuse Antonio. Morcus, Sorya, do you want to make a bet? I bet that he will definitely become at least an outer disciple of our Profound Star Sect."
Sorya furrowed his brows and remained silent when he heard these words.
On the other hand, Morcus immediately took out a book from his pocket and opened it. He found the information that Alex had left behind when he registered. He sneered and looked at Alex with a mocking expression. He said, "Ashneer, I'm afraid you have misjudged him. He is just a country bumpkin who came from the Wasteland. Do you really think that a mere Peak Spirit Origin Stage can beat my nephew and the White Bone Giant Wolf?"