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1994 Official Competition 3
They were discussing the matter concerning Wu Zimo.
The fact that Wu Zimo emerged victorious was something that the entire Bai Clan could hardly fathom. He had truly won, and his spiritual energy had already reached the level of a martial artist.
In the entire Bai Clan, there weren’t many young individuals whose spiritual energy had reached the level of a martial artist. Many families didn’t possess such individuals, or at most, had only one or two martial artists among them.
Considering that Wu Zimo had previously shown no spiritual energy, his sudden transformation into a martial artist left them all in shock.
“I never expected Zimo’s cultivation to have reached the level of a martial artist,” expressed an elder from the Wu family, filled with emotion. If Wu Zimo’s cultivation had truly reached this level, then he would be an invaluable asset to the Wu family—a rare talent. It was regrettable that they had previously chased him out.
“I wonder when this happened. Could it be that his so-called female Master was the one who taught him? That female Master mentioned that she hailed from the Haitian Market and exchanged many things with the Bai family for a courtyard. She also had a skirmish with that Si family kid before, claiming to have defeated him effortlessly. It’s apparent that her cultivation level must be exceptionally high. No wonder she could guide Zimo to the level of a martial artist. We all know of Zimo’s lack of natural talent for cultivation. I truly can’t fathom how formidable his Master must be,” analyzed another elder from the Wu family, expressing a mix of regret and satisfaction.
This particular elder didn’t have any biological children.
The children of the Wu family were all like his own children—though not his biological offspring, it made no difference to him.
What concerned him was how the Wu family would thrive in the future.
The head of the Wu family and his wife remained silent.
As for Wu Tian…
Upon hearing this,
His eyes darted around as if he was pondering something.
In the past, Zimo and Ziming had been worthless.
They couldn’t manifest a spiritual root on the Spirit Platform.
Their cultivation abilities were non-existent.
They were nothing more than sources of embarrassment and targets of ridicule by their father.
He had eagerly anticipated driving them out.
But…
Now, Zimo had already achieved the level of a martial artist, and he had done so in a remarkably short time.
If he continued cultivating, he might even break through to become a warrior.
With Zimo’s cultivation,
Who would dare to mock him?
Moreover, the Wu family had likely appointed her as everyone’s Master.
For the first time, Wu Tian felt his own presence shining brilliantly.
Soon, he needed to have a sincere conversation with Zimo and attempt to bring him to her side and to the Wu family.
A mysterious smile crept onto Wu Tian’s face.
“So what if he’s a martial artist? The Wu family is known for cultivating martial artists. Zidu, Ziyan, and the others are all martial artists. In total, the Wu family boasts six or seven martial artists. If they prove useful to the Wu family in the future, we can compete then. However, the priority for the Wu family right now is to secure the position of Tribe Chief,” grumbled Wu Zidao.
However, these individuals seemed to have forgotten who the Wu family truly needed to rely on at this moment.
Wu Zidao felt a deep dissatisfaction at being overlooked.
Simultaneously, he had to remind them of who held the utmost power within the Wu family.
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As for Wu Zimo, it was naturally fine if he was willing to come back and be used by him in the future.
Furthermore…
He did not think that it was because of himself that he could have his current cultivation.
It was most likely because of his Master.
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