Chapter 1275 A Fifth Class Disciple (Part I)

"Are you surprised?" Caspian glanced at him.

Bowen Pullman’s eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. He looked very comical.

"How could this be...?" he murmured. "How could this be...?"

"Is it talent or ability to observe the fate?" Caspian asked.

Talent was something that no one else could learn.

As for abilities, they could be mastered as long as they were tempered.

“Abilities determine the bottom line, and talent determines the upper limit." Bowen Pullman took a deep breath and said firmly, "However, I can guarantee that the one who can determine the location in such a short period of time is either someone who has already known the layout of this place, or someone whose talent far surpasses mine.

But his talent is greater than mine... How is it possible..."

"You didn't expect that there would be someone better than you," said Yvonne Johnson.

"No." Caspian shook his head. "I don't think Bowen Pullman's praising himself."

"What do you mean?" Yvonne Johnson asked.