Smith, on the other hand, was facing different issues. He was having a hard time understanding the depth and concept of the Heavenly Horned Dragon book that was before him. Each time that he tried to comprehend the techniques in the cultivation book, it seemed as though a barrier was preventing him. He began to feel doubtful about the existence of cultivators. What he'd experienced in the Red Vile Auction still left a great impression in his heart. The Hall Master of the Red Vile Auction house made a thunder strike after dark clouds gathered over the roof of the Red Vile Auction house. The Mystical Green Orb was glowing dimly in Smith's hand. He has been staring at the green bead for the past few hours without taking his gaze away from him. It wasn't intentional that he couldn't take his gaze from the big green bead-like orb that was glowing dimly but it was because of how enticing the green bead was. It seemed as though a spiritual force was entering his soul. It wasn't a harmful
Smith remained cold and indifferent after hearing the statement of the Twilight Star restaurant's manager. The man didn't look displeased by Smith's indifference. He was praying fervently in his mind, hoping that Smith wouldn't find offense to him for what his worker or subordinate had done to him. He bowed his head respectfully, not caring about his prestige as the dignified manager of the Twilight Star restaurant. He was no more than a mere ant before someone like Smith so how could he maintain his lofty behavior? An ordinary Young Master wouldn't have the authority to make him personally make an appearance unless he has a good impression about such a person. “Why don't you ask your ‘good staff' what she'd done?” Smith asked in a calm tone even though his heart was boiling with anger. He shared a knowing look with Smith and quickly stepped aside. He turned to the two maids standing before him with a cold look on his face. Everyone in the restaurant seemed to have noticed the s
Smith frowned slightly as soon as Mr. Frank finished his statement. He spoke up without any sign of nervousness. “Didn't the chancellor tell you that I'm not interested in the upcoming international quiz?” Mr. Frank wasn't offended by Smith's statement. He merely shook his head and spoke up with a calm tone. “No, he did but I can't just give up on you like that,” the man said resolutely. “It doesn't matter whether you want to give up or not. It's only up to me to decide,” Smith said in a calm tone and the middle-aged man smiled. “That's right. Why aren't you interested in the upcoming international quiz? Is it because Mr. Han has offended you?” Mr. Frank asked in a cold tone and he shook his head vehemently. “He can't be the reason. I'm not interested because it's not beneficial to me,” Mr. Frank looked up instantly and stared at him with a shocked expression on his face when he heard Smith's statement. He wasn't expecting it. How could an ordinary student say that a competition
“You think I'll go back on my words if you don't take the first position, right?” The middle-aged man asked as he stared at Smith knowingly. Smith nodded his head affirmatively. “Isn't that what it's going to be?” He asked in a calm tone and the man shook his head with a sigh. “I wonder what you take me as. I'm the owner of this college so no matter what, I won't change my mind even if you don't climb the top 10 leaderboard.”“However, I believe in your potential. I have a feeling that you'll make me proud. I just hope you'll try your best. So whether you take the first position or not, you're still going to enter the Great Beyond library. I have no problem with that,” the man said and Smith stared at him for a while. He could tell that the man was sincere and genuine when he was speaking to him. The man's quick resolution left a good impression inside of him. “I’ll try my best then,” he said and the middle-aged man nodded his head in response with a soft smile on his face. “Is
In the Great Mansion Of the Edward Family.The Empower, Smith's father, Mr. Anderson was having a nice time drinking tea while reading a newspaper about the current situation in the State. He paid barely any attention until his gaze landed on a particular headline. The Great Grand Quiz Competition. He opened the page and read it. He found out a few things about the competition that he didn't know before. The Great Grand Quiz Competition was only open to the top 1 student for those big and grand colleges across the country. It was natural that some insignificant country with little to no power was not invited to the Great Grand Quiz Competition. The Great Grand Quiz Competition is held every five years. Their rewards to the higher authority of the invited colleges of different countries were extraordinary. He wasn't interested in whatever the higher ups of the Great Grand Quiz Competition had to offer so he didn't pay much attention to them until now. His right hand man, Sir. Issa
Mr. Frank stopped on his track same with the higher ups of the Great College when they noticed how Smith suddenly stopped on his track.“Smith?” Smith regained his senses and forced out a smile on his face when he saw how worried they were. “Are you okay?” They asked. Only Mr. Han kept quiet. After what had happened, he had been wary of Smith. Even the Richard Family couldn't afford to offend someone like Smith. How could Smith be an ordinary person that he appeared to be? Not only did the Richard family fail to avenge Damon but they also took the initiative to apologize to Smith. One could tell how mysterious and powerful his background would be. “I’m fine. Something crossed my mind earlier. I'm sorry for scaring you,” he muttered and they nodded his head in agreement. Before they could leave to the Inner Hall of the Origin Gathering Hall, they were stopped by a middle-aged man who had a long white beard. He also had a sharp eyebrow that made him look quite intimidating. “Mr. Zh
Everyone looked up and listened attentively to know what the robotic system that used to announce the result of the answers to those questions would say. “Incorrect,” the robotic voice resounded heavily and a red light shone dimly above the guy who got the answer wrongly. Smith arched his eyebrows as he noticed something wrong. The red light wasn't as deep as it used to be. ‘ It seems he was close to the answer but he didn't get it correctly' Smith thought to himself. It was only his speculation though.Few people who were observant to the little change could tell that the guy was close to the answer but got it wrong at the end. They shared the same thoughts with Smith. Smith felt relieved to know that the guy missed the question. Not only was his vital points deducted but he was also deranked. Smith was currently ranked second while the other guy that was ranking second earlier ranked first. The other guy that spoke up earlier felt a pang of regret when he realized that he failed
Smith turned to the owner of the Great College he was representing before he left and said in a calm tone. “I'll make it up to you later.”Mr. Frank stared at Smith with a shock and ghastly expression. How could he not be shocked? Someone like Smith that used to be looked down upon managed to make an expensive and customized jet descend into the Inner Hall of the Origin Gathering Field? He used to believe that Smith wasn't an ordinary person judging from his bearing and calm composure. No wonder he wasn't moved when he tried to offer him money to make him participate in the Great Grand Quiz Competition. He could see why Smith wasn't interested in the Great Grand Quiz Competition. He no longer felt Smith was arrogant. He felt warmth in his heart when he heard Smith's statement before parting with his family. Mr. Frank stared at the jet intently but he couldn't get any idea of who his father was. Who is Smith? That was the first question that crossed his mind when he remembered how