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.

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

other. Dale was frowning and seemed reluctant to talk smack while Wesley did not even bother to look at him but instead, was looking at

for mercy when this fight starts. There’s no use begging for mercy. One must keep one’s promises. If

They started to laugh and looked at Jack mockingly. They were waiting eagerly to see the expression on Jack’s face once Wesley displayed his true power and was wondering if Jack would still be able to remain as

turned his eyes away from him. However, Brook became even more agitated at

the arena too. “Just ignore him. If not, there won’t be an end

besides, there was no point, so it

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

took Jack’s every effort to not roll his eyes at