It was obvious from their mocking laughter that no one intended to accept him. Even if someone had been willing to give Li Tianming a chance, in such an atmosphere, they would drop such a thought.

The Guardian of Ancestry looked around, before turning to Li Tianming. He could only shake his head and say, “How about this, Li Tianming, show us some of your skills. You know full well that your age is almost past the optimal age to train, and it’ll be difficult for the supernal mentors to help you.”

Li Tianming was used to this kind of behaviour. Mockery occurring here didn’t betray his expectations, and hence, he remained calm throughout.

At the start, he had held on to some hope, but now, he was aware that no matter how he performed, none would give him a chance.

It was quite depressing that he had done his best to become the prime disciple, but he hadn’t been able to impress even one supernal mentor.

“Bunch of assholes,” the little chick cursed by Li Tianming’s ear.

“It’s not a big deal. They have the authority to do this,” Li Tianming said emotionlessly.

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