Greatest Sage of the Universe/C2 I Can't Stand It!
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C2 I Can't Stand It!

"Next one, Wu Zejun."

The test continued. When the third elder read out this name, the noisy plaza turned silent. A white-clothed youth came out from the crowd, the youth had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and high-bridged nose, his face was full of arrogance, under everyone's envious or jealous gazes, he walked up the stage, extending his right hand and placing it on the Star Evaluation Momentum.

"Five-star of Profound Grade!"

Four large green words appeared on the Star Evaluation Monument.

The Third Elder's gaze was also filled with pleasant surprise, because Wu Zejun was from his own bloodline, Wu Zejun was his grandson.

"Good! Good! Wu Zejun, fifteen years old, Five-star of Profound Grade, outstanding! "

"Hiss …"

Many young disciples below the high platform were all looking at the Star Evaluation Monument in shock. They couldn't help but exclaim in admiration as they broke out into a flurry of discussion.

"Five-star of Profound Grade, so strong! I remember last year, Wu Zejun was only at Three-star of Profound Grade; he became a five-star cultivator in a year, he was really impressive. "

...

"Exactly, he's much stronger than that trash. Maybe he would be the clan's Innate Expert. "

...

"Haha …" A burst of laughter resounded from the stage. A middle-aged man in his forties, who was sitting beside Wu Haiya, clapped his hands and laughed with a face full of pride, "Not bad, to have reached the Five-star of Profound Grade at the age of fifteen. He is indeed my son.” With that, he looked at Wu Haiya who sat beside him with a stern face, he didn’t try to hide his expression of flaunt.

"Brother Haiya, what do you think of my son Wu Zejun?"

Wu Haiya slowly turned his head around, he slightly swept the tea cup powder on the table in front of him under the table, and said with difficulty: "Not bad, Wu Zejun obtains such a result, his future is limitless."

"Oh? Then what about compared to Wu Hui? " As if he was careless, Wu Haiyuan asked indifferently as he slowly sat down.

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out! Wu Haiya clenched his fists, and his eyes instantly turned red. An immense aura began to surge, as if it was going to erupt at any moment.

"Be …better..." It was as if he was squeezing out this word from the gaps between his teeth. Wu Haiya took a deep breath, his face as gloomy as water, and turned his head.

"Haha …" The unbridled laughter rang out once more.

Below the stage, Wu Zejun arrived at the group of qualified people and immediately became the focus of this group of people.

"Do you guys think that there is still any hope for that 'genius' Wu Hui to enter the Profound Grade realm in his lifetime?" Wu Zejun's gaze turned towards Wu Hui, who was not far away, and his expression was obviously full of ridicule. He casually asked a disciple beside him.

...

The disciple who was questioned had a sneaky look, and was named Wu Yong. Similarly, he was fifteen years old, and he just reached the one-star of Profound Grade in this test. He was the one who flattered Wu Zejun, most. Hearing Wu Zejun's question, his big mouth opened, and with a face full of disdain, he said: "That piece of trash, hasn't made any progress in seven years, and would probably be stuck at the Yellow Grade for his entire life. If not for the fact that he has a Patriarch father, he would have been abandoned by the family a long time ago. "

"That's right, I haven't seen any ‘genius’ like him, hasn’t made any progress in seven years. Back then, when I was still a three-star Yellow Grade cultivator, he had already reached the Nine-star of Yellow Grade, and now that I have become a Profound Grade expert, he is still a Nine-star Yellow Grade expert. If it was me, I would have long since been too embarrassed to meet anyone." A person beside him continued.

...

More and more discussions broke out, the voices were so load that as if they are afraid that the one discussed by them couldn’t hear.

...

The extreme humiliation and ridicule caused Wu Hui's expression to grow pale. When his gaze swept over those arrogant and cold faces, Wu Hui's heart grew even colder. As members of the same clan, they were so snobbish. Several years ago, when he had reached the Nine-star of Yellow Grade at the age of eight, they had similarly flattered and praised him. At that time, his thought might have been similar to the current Wu Zejun's.

Thinking about it, Wu Hui felt that there was no need to be so angry, he was living for the people he cared about, and he did not care about the gazes of others.

Wu Hui turned his head and looked at the stage, at his father who was not even forty years old yet, but already had grey hair. Wu Hui swore silently in his heart that he would make his father proud of him.

...

The Heavenly Star Mountain Range was located in the western part of Xin Si City. It had a radius of a hundred miles, the Heavenly Star Mountain, the main peak, was so steep that it pierced through the clouds. It was like a natural barrier separating the notorious Barren Beast Forest.

...

At this time, a thin figure appeared on the mountain peak. This was a cyan-robed youth, around fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and straight. He looked handsome, but his face revealed an unwilling look.

"Why? Why can't I break through? Am I really a complete piece of trash, as they say? I can't accept this! I can't accept this! " The youth roared towards the sky, as if he wanted to vent all the humiliation he felt.

I can't accept this!

I can't accept this!

...

In the valley, the sounds were growing smaller and softer until it was hard to hear.

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