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.

platform had been set up with their individual protective formation to prevent the stray energy from affecting

not even bother to look at him but instead, was looking at Jack which caused the other spectators to do the same. Jack was

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

to laugh and looked at Jack mockingly. They were waiting eagerly to see the expression

up with Wesley’s cockiness and turned his eyes away from him. However, Brook became even more agitated at Wesley’s words as he moved around as if he

drifted to Jack’s ears. Noel had come to the arena too. “Just ignore him. If not, there won’t

Wesley was exactly what the other spectators wanted and besides, there

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 said to me. I’ve promised you that you’ll

every effort to not roll his