No 1 Supreme Warrior

The man with triangular eyes was looking at Jack with a disdainful expression on his face. He laughed coldly and said, “Look at him acting all cool and as if he doesn’t care about anything at all. If he didn’t care, he wouldn’t have come here at all. He must be scared sh*tless about the upcoming fight with Brother Wesley to come here to check you out.”

This time, he did not say all this to flatter Wesley but meant it as it annoyed him to no end when he saw Jack looking as if there was not a care in the world. How could there possibly be a person like him? Hle thought that even the strongest hero in the whole of Hestia Continent would not act like he was some hotsh*t, undefeatable by anyone, What gave Jack the right to act like that? He was nothing but a new informal disciple!

did not get in the Dual Sovereign Pavilion through the usual means. He would not have gotten in if it was not for the war that was about to break out. Yes, it was true that Jack had received praises for his strength by Elder Lee, but how much weight did that hold anyway? In fact, he was only a little better than all the trash out there, not worthy of

Wesley felt the same way as the man with triangular eyes. He chuckled and said,” Yeah, who does he think he’s impressing by acting all cool. He should just admit that he’s here to check me out instead of pretending he’s not scared of the upcoming fight

him in front of all the other disciples. At that thought, he narrowed his eyes on Jack. Although there was a rule that said fighters could not cause

triangular eyes nodded. He was looking forward to the day Wesley beat Jack into a pulp that his own mother would not even recognize him. He deserved that for comparing him to a worthless, uncultured animal. Actually, he would not

that the Dual Sovereign Pavilion is not a place for him to act so cocky!” said the

act all cool in front of us just because he’s a little

all a bunch of trash! They’re only here to become cannon fodders. I can’t believe h e thinks he’s as good as the

few days ago, I saw some of the newly recruited informal disciples challenging the older disciples to a fight in the wager battle arena, and lo and behold, it did not take them long to go down on their knees to beg for their lives once the fight started. They should stay in the trash bin where they belong

triangular eyes exhaled deeply and in a regretful tone said, “It’s a shame we can’t tear his limbs apart.