No 1 Supreme Warrior

Beth folded her arms after she finished speaking, glancing toward Yule with a slight smile on her face.

Yule did not know whether to laugh or cry. She shrugged her shoulders. “I never thought that you would think the same as I did, Beth,” she said.

She paused here and looked at Jack before continuing, “I had no choice. This punk is my older brother, unfortunately. It’ll be embarrassing if he were to lose terribly and become the butt of everyone’s joke. Besides, my mother told me to take care of him. I have to think of some ways to prevent him from losing the first round. We’d never live it down otherwise!”

Jack did not know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the conversation between them. Still, warmth tinged his insides; these two young ladies were trying to look out for him.

In a split second, over 30 people had been shoved off the stage.

“Strange. Why aren’t those two liftings a finger?”

realized that something was off. He could not help but mutter after he managed

“Nash White!”

the viewing gallery, Lily’s expression had darkened. “You actually told those two to protect Jack? Heh. I never

the fighting stage as well. “Heh. I didn’t arrange for this. I never thought that they would help Jack either,” he said, a bitter smile on his face. “Or perhaps they wanted to help him because they thought that he was a

that. “Heh. Shouldn’t you have thought of a better excuse, Master?” he said, expression stony. “Beth and Yule have only known Jack for a short time.

Yule. You’re…actually helping the live-in

longer. He threw an opponent off the stage and stomped his foot, streaking straight

going against the rules, Lionel, are we? You can fight us if you’re not pleased with

her arms before her chest. “You, an eighth-grade grandmaster,

jaw. A cloud suddenly fell over

women’s backs. Some hero

for your trap. He’s not an