"This was not betrayal. A peaceful parting was something the Noel Clan could accept, and it was good news for you as well. With people leaving, more vacancies opened up. Currently, the Noel Clan still had 12 openings for warriors. Therefore, this test lasted 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, the 12 people remaining standing here would be the winners of this test."
The elder spoke as he picked up the teacup on the table and took a gentle sip of tea.
"Begin."
Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately understood the Noel Clan elder's selection rules. They quickly dispersed and became alert.
Several obvious clansmen quickly gathered together to form small teams.
"You brat! Get lost!"
Seeing Fang Heng alone, a member covered in mutated scale armor sneaked up from behind and threw a punch toward Fang Heng.
"Hmph! What!"
The alien's pupils shrank.
Bang!
