Raising Tiny Disciples Novels & Stories

Then he turned his face away from him. Four people were standing on the floor below the clan leaders, they were disciples of the middle sect. Or rather, they are the elite inner disciples, someone said « Did you see that? - This is the first person to take a student out of the ring in one fell swoop this year. Is he really that strong?"

“Hoyles publicly announced online that he’s taking disciples. I want to apprentice under him.” I immediately pulled out my phone. Ever since the fire, I hadn’t paid attention to anything online, so my information was completely outdated. I opened Hoyles’s account. The pinned post was indeed about taking disciples. Hoyles: I have good news for everyone—I’m taking disciples. Just one simple sentence. Yet the comments, shares, and likes were almost on par with top-tier celebrities. The comment section was flooded with people begging to become his student. The competition was fierce. Still, I firmly believed that only my third brother—young, brilliant, a true medical prodigy—was the best candida

The girl was about to turn around to leave the room, but two students had closed the door tightly first. "WHAT? HONOR DISCIPLE?" surprised the other students. "Is that the Miller Fallon who always gets first school place and gets that honor? But look at the appearance! He's so tacky and skinny! Ha ha…." Jonea really got into the wrong club. She didn't want to die there. The girl clung to the door and struggled to open it, but it was useless. "Wh-why do you know my name?" "Because of the tradition in this school. Common disciples are difficult to enter. Then, when someone gets in, they will be easily recognized."

He'll be here when it's his turn" Lady Chen noticed Aldophus's absence and brought up the matter, the Vice sect-master answered with an unbothered tone as he walked towards the sparing ring and began to set up layers upon layers of barriers... "Listen up Sect's Disciples, you have a chance at becoming the disciple of one of we honoured elder's, if you're able to defeat this disciple's of ours then we'd take you in as our disciple; the Vice sect-master spoke this words while projecting his voice all through the sect.. A tall youth with a broad sword on his back immediately jumped on stage and issued a challenge to Sara. This youth's name was Justin an outer disciple, it seemed she looked weak