"The third from the bottom... came out, it was actually like this ghost, it seems that I was tortured in it..."

"Hey...now the last two are left. If they come out within the seventh hour, they will be a sixth-level faith, not low, but not too amazing..."

"That's it, it's more than the best and the worse...probably so!"

"Huh...who said no, in this case, everything is low-key!"

"What I am most concerned about is the bet of the Million Star Core... Damn... Who will eventually get it! I am looking forward to..."

"You are expecting a hammer. Anyway, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Hey, there is still a sense of participation anyhow?"

"I look forward to who will come out first..."

"Both of them are powerful factions!"

...

...

The two who were still squatting inside involved too many people's careful thoughts.

At this moment, Chen Tianyuan, the Patriarch of the Chentian clan, who stood watching at the gate of the Temple of Faith, was even more anxious.

"This is a million star core... If you lose... can you not ruin your family?"

"Hey... this kid... doesn't know how to live anymore, he can easily use a four-star holy sword as a bet! It's too extravagant!"

"But the level of faith is quite high, and it won't be too bad in the future in the Temple of the Light Alliance..."

Chen Tianyuan muttered aside, couldn't help but walk around, looking very melancholy.

"Chentian Patriarch, I don't think we need to be anxious..."

"Hall Master Fang Fan will win!"

"He never trades at a loss, he is always the one who takes advantage!"

Tianhu Meier's mouth raised slightly, her eyes gradually becoming clear, and as she spoke, the smile on her face increased.

Chen Tianyuan opened his mouth and fell silent again. He couldn't help but glanced at Tianhu Mei'er warily...

This Hu Meizi is not inferior to poetry in terms of appearance, body, mind or strength...

Even more active, more able to capture the hearts of men...

Chen Tianyuan couldn't help but start to worry about his daughter...If this woman becomes his son-in-law Fang Fan's person, would his daughter compete for favor with such a fox Meizi?

Chen Tianyuan thought in his heart, and his eyes flickered...

Tianhu Meier was seen a little hairy, her body stepped back subconsciously, and then her face suddenly showed joy...

"It's been through the seventh hour! Palace Master Fang Fan hasn't come out yet... Even if he can't hold on coming out at this moment, it will be counted as the eighth hour, which means... he will also be rated as at least level 7. Believe it!"

As Tianhu Meier spoke, the smile on her face increased.

I don’t know why, Fang Fan’s achievements, he is also very excited and happy...

Chen Tianyuan habitually touched the non-existent beard, and nodded to himself: "Xian son-in-law is an extraordinary man!"

...

The belief level test continues.

Although there were fewer and fewer testers left in the end, everyone's hearts became more and more tense.

The final decisive victory has already begun!

Who is the one who will kill you?

For the people who eat melons, waiting for this moment, it took hours...

And now, the suffering is finally coming to an end.

"Master Duanmu, who do you think will be the final leader of this round of testing?"

Nangong Lei smiled slightly, then looked at Duanmuding on the side, and said casually.

Duanmuding had no words at first, but fell into brief contemplation.

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