The Martial Unity

Chapter 559

"Good luck." Rui wished them with a gentle expression. "Do your best and look out for each other. Good luck."

"We'll make you proud, big brother."

"Yeah, we'll definitely get in, just you watch!"

Rui smiled with pride and affection, hoping he did a good job hiding his anxiety.

"Off you go, then." He sent them towards the long busy line of applicants, inspecting their competition. As predicted, they were all taller and bigger.

His senses swept through the area examining them carefully. ('Any Martial Apprentice applicants...?')

His eyes narrowed after a moment. ('Just one.')

When he applied, there were five.

Well.

Technically four, since Nel wasn't a Martial Apprentice, but he was as strong as one without a doubt. This made the difficulty of the entrance exam much lower, something Rui was relieved about. In his senses across the entire area, he had sensed several Martial Artists of various Realms, including a Martial Senior.

"So." Colonel Geringan's voice came from behind him. "You're seeing your siblings off, are you?"

as you." Rui calmly replied. "You

that there was a high chance that you would enroll those

Geringan had already divulged that he had friends in the Martial Union, from his faction presumably, who could get things done for him that would otherwise not

probably found out that Rui was commissioning a Martial Apprentice instructor, and why, through his sources within

I'm surprised you commissioned me despite that," Rui commented

about more than just Crea, anyway." He replied straightforwardly. "And in my judgment, you haven't attempted to sabotage Crea or hold back in your training

you think I

always possible, I didn't know you very well,

as he watched Max and

He snorted. "I'm not a fool to reveal something that could affect her performance. I

right," Rui replied before

exhaled heavily, trying to relax. He didn't care about Max and Mana failing to get in, it was always a long shot and they were aware of that. They had five more attempts each with an additional year of training and growth. He was

probably be good

but that too was not

the worst outcome; death, was something that scared him

people who would be scared away by even

head. "I've done everything I can, I

he was out comforting

It was in a large hall, they had entered at one end of the hall, with the exit indicated at the very

of Martial Artists in the uniform of the Martial Union, with tables with boxes on them, filled with something

long flowing beard and mustache. Even his eyebrows extended, curling down. He was escorted

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