No 1 Supreme Warrior

Morton’s fan snapped to a close. “What gives me the right to laugh at you? It’s because I’m stronger than you, of course. That gives me the right to laugh at you!”

Gerald laughed coldly. “As if. Why don’t you go next? That’ll settle this once and for all.”

Morton scoffed and strode steadily toward the obsidian as if victory was already in his hands. When one looked at him, it brought to mind a peacock strutting around looking for a mate.

“I wonder if Morton

so. He’s not a fool. He won’t say all that if he wasn’t confident about himself. His ego is the

people nodded in agreement with the second speaker’s analysis. Yes, Morton might be boastful but he would not do anything that would hurt his own reputation. If he said he could do it, then he could do

look before depositing his fan in the storage ring. There was a rule saying no weapons were allowed—the assessees could only attack the obsidian with their energy. Although it might not look like it, Morton’s jade folding fan was actually a weapon belonging to the hidden weapon

Although he was acting all crazy and boastful below the stage, he turned strangely calm when faced with the

appeared above his right hand. The golden light radiated purely but there was no energy fluctuation to it. Jack stared at

Suddenly, with a cracking sound, it began to

his

a layer of golden armor with