No 1 Supreme Warrior

Wesley bowed slightly to Deacon Ambrose and whispered something in his ear while pointing at Dale. Deacon Ambrose then nodded and gestured for Dale to come down with his eyes. It seemed that both Wesley and Dale had already greeted Deacon Ambrose as they stood at the opposite end of each other.

“Informal disciple, Wesley Sayer of ranking 187 and informal disciple, Dale Woodward of ranking 143 have agreed to a wager of a hundred and fifty contribution points. If Wesley Sayer wins this round, then they will swap their rankings, and if Dale Woodward wins this round, their rankings will remain unchanged,” boomed Deacon Ambrose and immediately left the battle platform.

the spirited crystals. Each battle platform had been set up with

remained facing each other. Dale was frowning and seemed reluctant to talk smack while Wesley did not even bother to look at

this fight starts. There’s no use begging for mercy. One must keep one’s promises. If not, be prepared to be the laughing stock

directing his words at Jack, and not Dale. They started to laugh and looked at Jack mockingly. They were waiting eagerly to see the expression on Jack’s

and turned his eyes away from him. However, Brook became even more agitated at Wesley’s

then, a familiar voice drifted to Jack’s ears. Noel had come to the arena too.

nodded. Arguing with Wesley was exactly what the other spectators wanted and besides, there was no point, so

this kind of behavior as cowardice. He laughed and in a pompous tone said, “There’s no use acting like a coward now. I’ll never forgive you for what you have

Jack’s every effort to