No 1 Supreme Warrior

Just as Jack turned and was about to close the door, he heard someone calling out, albeit rather mean spiritedly, “You’re Jack?”

Although this was a question, it seemed to be more like a jeer. Jack slowly turned around and saw a man with a short beard and a scary look in his eyes, standing not too far away.

While Jack did not recognize this man, he wore clothes that indicated that he was an informal disciple. This man must be an informal disciple who joined the sect via the usual recruitment process. According to seniority, they should call him their senior brother.

address the man as such, seeing as he obviously did not come bearing kind intentions. In fact, Jack would have ignored him based on his temperament. Jack was new here

looked at the individual house behind Jack, his eyes gleaming with envy when

the sect decides things. There are only thirty

realized that something was wrong with Wesley’s words. What did

asked, “What do you mean? We’re both informal disciples. What do you mean by cannon

them to only put an obsidian as the assessment tool during usual recruitment? You guys are recruited to make up the numbers. Are

we accepted the assessment back then, we had to go through the assessment alone three times, and we’d be eliminated if we failed any one of those assessments. It isn’t as easy as the assessment you guys had. If the fight between sects weren’t

disciples once every two years, but due to the possibility of a battle with the Muddled Origin Clan happening anytime soon and they wanted to expand their reserve army,

Wesley said was no different from slapping everybody in their faces several times. Many of them were so angry that their faces

unconvinced? If you’re that unsure, let’s go have a fight at the wager battle arena. All this crap talk isn’t as simple as a real battle. I’m sure all of you don’t really