No 1 Supreme Warrior

After all, Jack had already eliminated Yule, who was also a strong fighter. Even though it was due to Yule’s carelessness, it proved that Jack was a rather remarkable fighter. Hudson had no confidence in winning if Jack and Beth worked together.

“Nash White, you’re still telling me that you didn’t arrange this? This is obviously your doing, and you’ve gone all out for your son!” Lily, who was on the observing platform, almost burst in anger. She looked at Nash angrily and seethed, “You asked Beth and Yule to protect your son during the first round, and you then cheated during the second round and asked Yule to purposely lose to Jack. Now, you’ve changed the third round into a group-fight and had Beth helping him. Haha… He’ll definitely be in the top five with your help, won’t he?”

“You’re really…really trying to make a scene!” Nash grew angry at that as he coughed, and he took a breather before he added, “You… You saw Jack’s Chi yourself—he’s achieved demi-god prowess. Could I have made that up too?”

“I… I don’t care about all that! Everything seems like it’s been set up to me!” Lily was anguished when her thoughts went to how her son was absent from this competition; he could have been the champion.

to think about it in that way!” Nash stopped entertaining Lily

immediately darkened when he saw the situation on the competition stage. He saw

Nash White. Although you’ve arranged for Beth to protect Jack and help him enter the next round, the other White family disciples don’t like him. So many well-versed prodigies want to eliminate that son of

Nothing would work even if

expression fell, but he still managed to say, “Say whatever you like, because I believe in Jack. I believe he’s capable of becoming the champion

so confident under these circumstances. I wonder where your confidence comes

other day, Nash looked pale and still needed Titus to help him walk when they met at the bottom of the mountain. Today, he did not pant as much when he spoke, and his complexion seemed

peculiar. Could it be my imagination, or is he in his last hours?’ mumbled Lily to herself as that thought