No 1 Supreme Warrior

There was no way Wesley, with his fiery temper, would let Jack off the hook so easily. Even beating him up would not assuage his anger. However, Deacon Ambrose and Jack were not really that close with each other so he chose not to speak up for Jack and continued to observe from the sidelines.

The crowd’s comments continuously streamed into his ear and their unfounded speculations made him speechless. No matter how unwilling he was to defend himself, he was left with no choice but to speak up for himself in order to stop things from progressing the way they were.

he said to the man with triangular eyes. Then, he focused his attention on Wesley, who was

what Wesley was thinking. “Let me

what the man with triangular eyes said; offering up a wager meant that he thought Jack had a winning chance against him. He really looked down on the trash disciples who got into the Dual Sovereign Pavilion through unusual means. Jack

you’re not worthy enough for me to offer a wager, I’ll still do it because crippling you is the most important

Ambrose coughed lightly and said, “The rules of the battle are clear-no permanent damage

was raising his eyebrow. Wesley’s words had spurred the crowd to be more spirited. They wondered if he was really going to cripple Jack but if he really did that, he would be punished! However, maybe he was willing to risk it all to teach Jack a lesson. They all knew he would be fine as long as he did not cause permanent damage to Jack. After all, he could always turn to Elder

in their eyes. They were all imagining how Jack would end up crippled by Wesley. Some of them

question? What does all this have to do with ego? I’m only asking you about your wager!” He did not care what Wesley was feeling. He only wished to settle the