“I’ve been looking forward to this fight for the longest time. They have always been at odds with each other with both of them wanting to step on each other’s heads. It’s only natural that Brother Dale doesn’t want to give Brother Wesley a chance to find faults with him.”

“To be honest, I don’t think Brother Wesley is on good terms with a lot of other brothers here.”

“There’s no doubt about that. He has always looked down on those whose power is beneath him. Why, just a few days ago, he totally ignored me when I greeted him! It was then that I found the rumors about his personality to be true.”

into Jack’s ears. Apart from his posse of suck-ups, Wesley seemed to have garnered a reputation

second and immediately went to sit down at an area furthest from Wesley. It looked like the rumor of

feel like Brother Dale seems to be lacking in confidence,” said Brook with a

nodded. Dale’s expression was a little grim and on the contrary, Wesley seemed very carefree. Even their confidence level was at odds with each other. Jack hoped that Dale would be able to

fight was none other than Jack’s old friend-Ambrose Adams. Jack knew from his time there that there were around

expression as if he had not been getting enough sleep. After stepping into the arena, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and

death to each other, and the wager could not be too high

wanted to join the fight, up to the arena with their wagers. There were a total of seven battle platforms and it was

minor steward. “That’s Steward Fleming. He’s Deacon Ambrose’s best assistant. Don’t be fooled by his smiley face. He’s the stingiest person I’ve ever known and the others

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