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He watched the glowing green figure speed away.
Long Fan's expression remained unchanged.
There would never be a shortage of clowns in this world.
If you butted heads with them, you would unknowingly become the same kind of clown.
There was really no need for that.
When the time came, he could just convince them with his fists.
Long Xiaogua, however, heard the insult toward his teacher, Ye Hua, in the other party's tone.
Thinking of his teacher's painful past, his face immediately showed a trace of anger.
Whether it was family, teachers, or Brother Fan...
Anyone who had shown him kindness had to be protected.
He coldly watched that retreating figure, three parts disdainful and seven parts arrogant.
He etched it directly into his memory.
Gui Wu was definitely getting beaten up. Long Haochen said so!
Not even a Holy Knight could protect him. Not even a Divine Throne could change it. Even if the Demon God Emperor came, he would not be able to stop it!!
There was plenty of time. This humiliation would surely be washed away in blood one day!!!
Ye Hua, meanwhile, had no time to care about Gui Ying's provocation.
He hurried forward.
Stopping before Long Xiaogua, a trace of bitterness appeared in his expression.
"Haochen, did you gain nothing?"
Long Xiaogua lowered his head slightly, his voice carrying a hint of disappointment.
"Sorry, Teacher. I still disappointed you."
Three parts helplessness and seven parts indignation flashed through Ye Hua's eyes.
"Hey, are those magical beasts blind?!"
He had never imagined that his disciple, with such monstrous talent...
Would still follow in his footsteps.
If his own Mountain-Shaking Eagle had not already formed a contract with him, he would have wanted to give it directly to his disciple.
With 97 points of Innate Inner Spiritual Power, he was destined to possess the bearing of a Divine Throne in the future!
Seeing his teacher's expression, Long Xiaogua shook his head.
"I crossed the Holy Mountain, but not a single magical beast was willing to grow close to me."
The One-Eyed Elder also frowned slightly.
"Hey, that's really strange!"
As he spoke, a few traces of confusion appeared in his single eye.
Strange things happened every year, but this year had especially many.
Based on previous years, even someone with half the talent of Long Fan or Long Haochen before him...
Would have had a ninety-nine percent chance of returning with a fine magical beast in their arms.
With such dense, pure sacred aura, entering the mountain should have made them irresistible!
Even if they could not obtain a Starry Unicorn, so be it.
But how could they fail to obtain even another type of unicorn?
Could it be that both of them had set their sights too high?!
For a moment, the atmosphere grew somewhat heavy.
Long Fan, who had long planned to draw himself a mount, stepped forward and broke the silence.
"Senior, I remember you said there is a core teleportation array in the Knight Sacred Mountain.
New magical beasts are occasionally teleported over. Could you let us use the teleportation array to dra... choose suitable mount companions?"
Though he phrased it as a question.
Long Fan had long since decided to seize this chance to draw a prize based on talent.
The One-Eyed Elder sighed and slowly explained.
"You're right. Although neither of you encountered a suitable powerful mount in the Sacred Mountain.
You needn't take it too much to heart. You still have one more chance to try your luck with the teleportation array.
It's just that, in the process of activating the array, you must first form an Equality Contract that will last almost a lifetime."
This meant that whether the chosen mount was strong or weak, it was basically set in stone.
The old man's meaning was obvious.
Drawing a mount through the teleportation array depended heavily on luck.
And once a contract was formed, the mount was practically irreplaceable—unless the mount partner died.
Long Fan and Long Xiaogua both nodded.
The One-Eyed Elder continued, a trace of wistfulness for the past showing in his eyes.
"Since you understand the pros and cons, are you still willing to try your luck with the array?"
"Senior, I am willing!" X2
The two answered in unison almost without hesitation.
It could even be called resolute.
The One-Eyed Elder watched the two extraordinarily gifted youths accept the teleportation array's random mount draw so readily with smiles on their faces.
There was not the slightest trace of disappointment.
For a moment, he seemed to understand something.
Good heavens!
Was this the Jeanne River?!
So they had been eyeing the Sacred Mountain's teleportation array from the very beginning?!
Having vaguely guessed the truth, the One-Eyed Elder was left speechless.
Coming here to gamble was one thing.
But the two of you had come as a group!!
Forget it.
He was old.
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In the end, he simply could not understand this world of young people who loved to fight and strive!
The One-Eyed Elder ultimately nodded and took out a golden token.
"Since that is the case, then let us go together.
"But do not hold too much hope. Over the past several centuries, it has been rare to draw anything particularly good when it comes to mounts."
Long Fan and Long Xiaogua nodded.
Beside them, Ye Hua also began praying to the Goddess of Light.
Please, don't let it be true—the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
The One-Eyed Elder's gaze sharpened as he raised the golden token clenched in his hand.
With a sweep of his hand—
The token immediately shone brilliantly.
A golden curtain of light formed in an instant.
It directly enveloped everyone within.
Golden light suddenly flared.
Even Long Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Long Fan vaguely sensed that the surrounding Light Elements were pulsing in a regular rhythm.
Several strange symbols appeared one after another on the curtain of light overhead.
At that moment—
The space around them began to distort.
The old man must have used some special method to activate the power of Knight Sacred Mountain's array.
It activated free teleportation within the Sacred Mountain.
Whoosh— X4
The four figures instantly vanished from where they stood.
When their vision returned—
Their surroundings had completely changed.
It gave them the feeling of teleporting and shifting forms like the Shura Armor.
Inside an ancient cave.
It was विशाल and spacious, over twenty zhang tall.
Countless pale-gold gemstones were embedded in the cave walls, illuminating the place.
Yet as far as the eye could see, the interior was completely empty.
However, the floor was covered in tightly connected trapezoidal grids.
They formed expanding and contracting rings that converged toward the center of the underground plaza.
Long Fan and Long Xiaogua both glanced over the symbols within those grids.
Though neither of them recognized them, they found them strangely profound and mysterious.
They did not understand them, but they felt they were impressive!
That described them perfectly right now.
Long Fan only knew that these were Ancient Elven Script.
The writing of an extinct ancient race, yet incomparably profound.
Much of the enormous grand array covering the entire Sacred Mountain was sustained by these wondrous ancient elven incantations.
Long Fan's eyes shifted slightly.
If he had the chance in the future, he could come to Sacred Mountain and study it properly.
Because Long Fan remembered that Blue Rain · Hibiscus of Light, Long Xiaogua's divine sword in the later stages, had been sealed with a Mind Storm by the ancient Elf Royal Family.
Perhaps it was somehow connected to the runes in these grids.
For now, though, those dim, lightless symbols remained inactive.
Even so, they filled the entire underground array with an ancient sense of ritual.
Led by the One-Eyed Elder, everyone walked deeper inside.
As they walked, Long Xiaogua softly asked, "Brother Fan, didn't you obtain the star..."
Long Fan shook his head without deliberately lowering his voice.
"It wasn't willing to come with me either. It just showed me around Sacred Mountain."
Long Xiaogua nodded, unable to help feeling regretful.
Ah, it was one thing that he had failed to find a mount.
But even Brother Fan, with such great talent, had returned empty-handed.
Long Fan took one look at his expression and more or less knew what this honest kid was thinking.
"No worries. A good-looking face guarantees glorious pulls!"
Seeing the two youths with anticipation written all over their faces—
especially Long Fan, who rubbed his hands together while muttering something about how "mysticism can't change bad luck"—
the One-Eyed Elder nearly passed out.
"..."
Damn it, they really were not even trying to hide their motives!
Was being this obvious really polite?!
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