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.

In fact, Jack would have ignored him based on his temperament. Jack

glance-over before he looked at the individual house behind Jack, his eyes gleaming

know how the sect decides things. There are only thirty private accommodations,

sect surrounding them also realized that something was wrong with Wesley’s

both informal disciples. What do you mean by

at all the newly joined disciples and crassly spoke, “I’m saying that you’re cannon fodder. Don’t you know how you were recruited? How is it possible for them to only put an obsidian as the assessment tool during usual recruitment? You guys are recruited to make up the numbers. Are you guys really

one of those assessments. It isn’t as easy as the assessment you guys had. If the fight between sects weren’t happening soon, do you think you’ll be able to join the

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, they altered the

present were especially confident with their strength. What Wesley said was no different from slapping everybody in their faces several times. Many of

you guys 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 think that your strength