The eyes of the Disciples widened in shock.
What did he just say?!
Did he just seriously speak the words that initiate a life-and-death duel?!
Their Senior Disciple was a once-in-a-thousand-year genius!
He became a Primal at the age of 300, and that was 600 years ago!
Right now, he was a 7/12 Primal!
Even more, he knew a Complex Level 2.5 Law!
The Exchange Seeker was a mere 0/12 Primal!
"Good, good, good!" the Core Disciple shouted with laughter. "Truly, a newborn hare doesn't fear a tiger!"
Then, the Core Disciple snorted in derision. "An emperor can not be called by a peasant. You have not proven yourself. Defeat ten other Disciples first. Only then will I accept your challenge."
Kyle just remained silent.
'The mandated warning time of ten seconds should be over by now,' Kyle thought.
The Core Disciple just kept sneering at Kyle arrogantly.
The two of them were barely ten meters away from each other.
BANG!
