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The two Outer Sect disciples seemed displeased. "Huh? If you don't want to become an Outer Sect disciple, then what are you doing here? Are you crazy?!"
Fatty Zhang, Third Fatty Hei, and Yan Xiaobao pretended not to hear, and continued to focus their gaze down the mountain.
Soon, there was enough time to burn incense. Finally, a long-faced servant struggled up the road, panting and breathless. When he saw Yan Xiaobao and the others, he immediately sighed. However, his eyes burned with an unyielding light. This was his ninth time participating in the fire trial, and it was his first time getting so close to winning. But then, people from the oven came.
Looking angry, he was about to turn and leave when Yan Xiaobao shouted without moving: "Brother, don't go! Come, come. You know what? I can't bear to leave the oven. All of a sudden, I don't want to become an Outer Sect disciple anymore. Maybe I should give up my spot..."
