When Gent saw the concerned look on Fane's eyes, he let out a laugh and sneered, "Let me guess: your friend is a pure alchemist? His aura is quite erratic, and it's obvious he was forcibly pulled up to the late stage of the innate level by the laws. He's not like you at all."
Fane raised an eyebrow as he glanced at Gent.
Gent was right; Rudy had been forcibly leveled up.
Gent let out a snort as he said, "He'll fail very badly, and so will you. Even though I haven't gone through the entry test, I've talked to a lot of alchemists that have.
"Most of the ninety pill runes that needed to be filled up are those that only seventh-grade alchemists can fill up. That's why you shouldn't dream so loftily.
Before you brag, you should look at the badge on your chest."
Gent was astounded at how ignorant Fane seemed.
That man was confident to the point of arrogance, saying things that all of them felt were a joke with such a calm expression.
Anyone who did not know who Fane was might have thought that he could achieve what he had claimed!
Fane raised an eyebrow, not even turning around. " Don't judge others by your standards. I've already said that numerous times, and each time I'm proven right."
Right after he said this, the gray barrier suddenly dispersed. A familiar figure appeared in front of everyone, and the condensing plate revealed the results in large golden words.
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