Chapter 3622 The Guts To Challenge

Name:Apotheosis Author:En Ci Jie Tuo
As soon as the woman got out of her room, every disciple on the third floor turned their heads and focused their eyes on her. It was like a royalty suddenly appeared and graced them with her presence.

There were a total of thirteen disciples on the third floor, twelve of whom were all men. She was the only woman, and she was regarded as the top disciple.

Her attainments in martial arts surpassed each of the male disciples with a large margin.

It was said that she was a one in a million talent that no one in the past had ever surpassed, nor would anyone in the future.

Her name was Libby, the number one disciple of the Land of Sword Grief.

In terms of gender, she didn't really have a special advantage in cultivation. However, when considering her age, she was the youngest amongst every disciple. On top of it, every disciple on the third floor was inferior to her in terms of strength.

"Oh Libby, have you finished your cultivation?" A handsome man quickly approached her. He was Gabriel Liu, the eldest son of the Bright Mountain's leader, and he ranked seventh among the disciples on the third floor.

"Where have you gone during your long secluded cultivation? I've been waiting for you in the Soul City but you never showed up," another man with a long hair asked as he tried to get her attention.

This person was Ahern Ming, the son of the Ivory Mountain's leader.

As soon as they saw Libby, these men flocked and circled her just to see her gallant face.

"I didn't go to the Other Shore during my cultivation," Libby answered perfunctorily in a cold tone.

"Then, did you make progress in your theurgy?" Gabriel inquired, trying to somehow change the awkward mood.

Libby shook her head as her eyes diverted to the outside of the building. "We have to go now. Master Goran has arrived."

Immediately after she finished speaking, she took a gentle step forward.

In a flash, she had descended from the third floor to the front of the building, making it seem like the distance between the two spots was just a couple of steps away.

"Glad to see you again, Master Goran," Libby greeted politely.

"I'm happy to see you too, Libby," Goran replied with a broad smile across his face.

Libby was actually recommended by Goran to the Oneness Sky Palace, and since then, they considered her as a gift from heaven.

It wouldn't take much of her time to reach an equivalent status to that of Goran.

But with all her achievements, she had always treated Goran with the same utmost respect and politeness as in the older times.

As they continued in talking, the rest of the disciples from the third floor also jumped down from the windows and landed to where Libby and Goran were.

They approached Goran and greeted him while bowing down respectfully.

Soon after, the disciples from the second floor also came down.

Zen, who was among them, didn't exactly know what was happening, and just decided to follow his fellow disciples. As he saw who the reason for the commotion was, he hurriedly walked towards Goran with cupped hands and g

uld grant various abilities into the book according to his needs.

In that book, there were the energy souls of the thirty-nine human heroes.

Although the energy souls were not as strong as their real presences, they had fully inherited their theurgies. Just imagining that all these abilities could be utilized through the book, any opponent during combat would surely tremble.

However, it was such a pity that Zen wasn't able to test the book's prowess on the arena in the Land of Sword Grief. However, Zen had also absorbed a large amount of Body-strengthening Jades. Though his physical body had not yet reached its limits, it wouldn't be long before he could have a breakthrough and reach the Wild God Body Realm.

'This will be a good chance to test the increase of power in my physical body.' This was the thought inside Zen's mind as he answered Libby's question with a straight face.

When it came to the competition to recognize the first place in the Land of Sword Grief, Zen didn't really pay much attention to it. He had a deeper goal in mind that was of more significance.

Unfortunately, his answer was obviously wrongly perceived by the disciples on the third floor. All they heard was a response from someone full of himself.

"Hey, did you hear that? He actually has the guts to challenge Libby!"

"I admit that he is a rare genius, but is he thinking that he could just really be on par with someone from the third floor? This guy is mocking us!"

"On top of that, of all the third floor disciples, he wanted to challenge Libby! What a sick joke!"

The male disciples from the third floor hurled out insults in response to Zen's misplaced confidence.

Their words reached Zen's ears, but he didn't seem to mind them in the slightest. "It's kind of funny because the disciples from the first and second floor said the exact same thing when I challenged Cleon and Rocco, and you knew what happened next. I wonder if you would still wear those smug faces, once I make you eat your words," Zen fired back with a subtle smirk.