The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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Cesar had reached that level at the age of 35. If opportunity knocked on his door, reaching

the holy tier would not be a problem at all!

Next to him, Jonas looked at Cesar and said with a smile, "Cesar, you're stressing me out."

Cesar laughed and said, "Jonas, stop kidding me. You've been hiding your age all this

while. I'm afraid it won't be a secret for long. Hurry up with the test."

Everyone was taken aback by that remark.

Hiding his age?

Was Jonas not 50 years old as rumored?

Even Cabot was startled and turned to look at Jonas.

Jonas smiled but did not explain. He strolled leisurely to the testing stone, and energy

covered his whole body as he walked.

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The next moment, he casually attacked the testing stone.

The testing stone instantly turned bright red, and a more intense golden light appeared

among the red. Two large digits emerged.

"47!"

Cabot looked at Jonas intently and exhaled slowly. "Jonas, you're too good at hiding."

Jonas did not explain but simply smiled.

Cabot shook his head and said, "Jonas, are you interested in joining the Heavenly Court?

With your talent, you'll definitely enjoy a high position if you enter the ancient Heavenly

Court, maybe you'll even be above me!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Celestial General, but I'm used to being idle. I don't intend

to join any forces, and just want to lead a carefree life, far from worldly affairs."

Jonas bowed his head, but the expression on his face was casual yet determined.

Cabot frowned but relaxed quickly.

Then, Cabot announced, "Jonas, with a level in the middle stage of nine stars and strength

at the peak of nine stars, at the age of 47, is an exceptional talent! He qualifies!"

Philip's eyes widened as he looked at Jonas in disbelief. An exceptional talent, more

incredible than a rare talent!

Philip gulped uncontrollably.

Damn it, why do I feel like my old lady is digging my grave for me?

Philip was speechless.

Would such an exceptional talent really submit and follow him?

If he were in the other party's shoes, Philip felt he would not do it.

Damn it, if they join forces against me, I'm sure I can't handle it!

Philip felt that his life was over.

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"These guys must have their trump cards too! This is tricky." While Philip grumbled, Regus

was stuffing his face with food in a tavern in the distance.

He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the square, his mouth twitching

uncontrollably.

"What a freak! Forget it, I just need to avoid him."

Thinking of this, Regus felt relieved and continued eating, but a trace of indignity slowly

emerged in his eyes. At the same time, a man whose face was covered looked up at the

testing stone with flickering eyes.

"Jonas really concealed himself quite well, but that level isn't enough. I'm not the only one

going to the ancient ruin this time."

There was a sinister smile on the man's face.

"I'm looking forward to this. What a wonderful scene it'll be when you fall in despair in

front of me."

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