'I can't wish for chaos treasure again, or anything that is outside the range of my current strength control, or the golden star will become dormant again. I should wish according to my realm or a single realm higher than me.'
Lin Lee thought to himself and decided to use the golden star with caution in the future.
"Little guy, you can now come down from the platform; let these remaining candidates test." The wisdom master voice fell into Lin Lee's ears, startling him.
Lin Lee raised his head, glanced at the wisdom masters, and nodded, then walked down from the platform.
Lan Bing, Shen Nan glanced at Lin Lee with a solemn expression, while hatred and jealousy flashed through Fan Yu's heart looking at him.
'Damn, Damn, why are there two more saint candidates beside me? Father said only I am the saint candidate, and the core disciple seat will be mine.' Fan Yu thought to himself,