No 1 Supreme Warrior

The news struck them down like lightning. Mere moments ago, they were still in a pre-celebratory mood and now it felt like they were being drenched with a bucket of ice-cold water. This must be a joke!

Master Loador stared at the trembling disciple kneeling on the ground. “Tell me again what exactly happened? How could the Nine Armies be so strong?” His voice, shaky and cold.

He was clearly aware that he would not be able to leave this secret room alive if he angered the two men in front of him. He managed to get his

normal for them to be livid with rage to discover that all their strongest men had been killed and they were only left with lowly minions. “Get out!” Although the order was said in a raging tone, it was like heavenly music to the frightened disciple’s ear. He felt liberated and left the room without

he was trembling all over. Master Mackenzie knitted his brow together and felt vindicated of the anxiety he felt before. “It’s just as I feared. How could we not receive any news about the Nine Armies when it had been a while since we heard about the Pavilion Billow Cloud? And yet you told me not to worry. What do you have

helping them. How else could our

were enough to eliminate the Nine Armies many times over and yet these

matter what, we have

raised his head and gave out a snort of disagreement. “Why do you keep on praising him? Don’t you realize that he is only of the ultimate god level? No matter how talented he is, it’s impossible for him to

had to do with Jack White. “Don’t be so quick to refute me. Much time had passed since he was of