"Isn't that Kent?" a disciple said, standing in line in front of a pagoda.
Every last disciple turned and looked at Kent, who was now making his way to the Perfect Chamber.
"I guess he is coming to try out the Perfect Chamber."
"I think so. But to think he waited this long to give it a try."
"Tch, what do you expect? Do you think just because he has shown some abilities, he can be regarded as impressive? I even have a feeling he cheated somehow."
"I think so, too."
"Well, at least I'll feel better knowing he will be joining the queue like a normal disciple. It is first come, first served after all."
As usual, more disciples started murmuring, saying all kinds of things about Kent.
Some praised him for his feats, while the jealous ones said all kinds of nasty stuff about him. However, he ignored them all and walked toward the front of the line.
"Why isn't he joining the line?"
"Is he trying to jump ahead of us?"
