No 1 Supreme Warrior

“Sh*t. What do we do in the face of a fighter who’s of the true god status?”

Someone was so shocked that all the color leached from his face. For a grandmaster or someone of the demi-god status, there was no way to beat someone of the true god status. His aura alone had this much power, and it was difficult for them to close in on him.

An old man flipped his palm and took out an object that resembled a small tortoiseshell. He imbued in with his chi, and the tortoiseshell emanated a flash of light before growing in size.

That thing was actually a shield.

The old man raised the shield before him and heaved an internal sigh of relief.

“You actually had a treasure like that!”

for himself. If not for the peril they were in, the old

and glanced off; not a single scratch was

him stumbling a few meters backward

for the fellows around him, although they had quickly demonstrated their martial skills, they still crumbled like paper before Jack’s attack, and they

treasure—which could change its size as well. It made it convenient for him to kept it hidden. He would

his First Elder had hidden such a treasure, but he did not have the liberty to give it much thought right now. Most of Jack’s attacks were being

“Damn!”

fist out. A giant python manifested from the

and charged

safe right after he threw that attack out. Only then did