No 1 Supreme Warrior

“Are you joking? This Dragon scale fell off of a person? Old man, we may not even fully believe it when you say this fish-scale-like thing is a Dragon scale, and now you’re telling me that this Dragon scale fell off of a person’s body?”

Someone from the crowd could not help but mock uncontrollably, “You’re making up stories so that you could increase the value of this Dragon scale, aren’t you? But we’re no fool. Your story is too ridiculous, and we’ll not believe you. I’m afraid today you can’t sell this scale off for much money!”

Another man stood up as well. “Old man, why are you telling us all these? Now I know there is one level higher than the semi-god level, which is the true god level. Person of true god-level should be already taking the top position of humanity, right? But what does this have to do with you auctioning this Dragon scale?”

“Of course, there is a tight connection! The person who had this dragon scale had been desiring a breakthrough in his combat prowess, and this dragon scale fell off of him, hence, it is naturally nourished by the spiritual energy of the person, as well as, absorbing the spiritual force of the earth and heaven. This Dragon scale is a real treasure!”

The old man chuckled nonchalantly. “But, if you guys really think that our motive today is to auction the Dragon scale off, then you are all idiots! Hahaha!” The old man jeered cunningly.

“Oi, Old man, what do you mean? Are you fooling us? Since you’ve invited us all here, why don’t you auction it off? Making our trip here for nothing?”

Another middle-aged man shot up from his seat and yelled angrily.

If you don’t auction it, I’ll grab

he basically jumped off from his seat and charged toward the stage. He was soon standing before the old-aged host and swung his arm, throwing a heavy

This force and this speed. This old man’s fighting skill

was shocked at the sight before her and she continued, “That means this old

bobbed his head at Lana’s guess.

he’s not even his

bitter smile as he

enough, just as Jack’s words fell, the old-aged host on the stage—who was wearing a mask—balled his fist firmly and threw it toward the fist of another old man.

place for a few seconds. The old man who

eighth-grade grandmaster was blasted away just like that, and he

the hell are

was deemed as a strong fighter of a first-class family; an eighth-grade grandmaster for god-sake! It was rare to see an eighth-grade grandmaster appear in public, but to everyone’s surprise, that even such a powerful person

his grip, then he flipped his

here today is to lure someone out, who I