In the eyes of the other disciples, Wang Jinfu was practically invisible—an utterly ordinary person.
Other than having come from the Nine Provinces Continent, what was there about him worth paying attention to? The Demon Race?
He was neither handsome nor powerful, had nothing outstanding about him, and his assessment results had all been mediocre. He was even rather honest and simple-minded, making him seem easier to bully the more people got to know him.
So, he was just a very ordinary disciple.
Yet such a person was the very first one Shen Qianlian singled out, seemingly even to become an Elder Disciple. Everyone was baffled.
It seemed it was only because he had come from the Nine Provinces Continent.
"Your performance was Very Good. Your points crushed everyone else's, and you even had more than four thousand points more than second place!"
Shen Qianlian looked at Wang Jinfu as he spoke.
As for the reason, all of them knew it, so there was no need to mention or explain it. But the other disciples were unaware, and hearing this alone left them utterly shocked!
Why? What had he done to earn over four thousand more points? More than four thousand points above even second place?
"Your previous assessment results could only be described as unremarkable. Based on those results, you were even in the lower ranks. But after all, you came from the Nine Provinces Continent, and your cultivation had been reset. When we learned that you had reached the Heavenly Venerate Realm in less than two months since arriving here, the sect determined that you are a disciple with extremely high talent. In addition, your character is good and your points are exceptionally high. The sect believes you are worthy of being nurtured as an Elder Disciple."
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