“Who would’ve thought that there are talented disciples among the newly recruited ones that they simply took in? Jack’s talents are comparable to Senior Brother Duncan!”

Duncan, for many, was like an untouchable ceiling. Not only did he have a strong background, but his talents were so impressive that others just could not breathe when facing him. Many people worshiped Duncan as their idol.

It was an extremely high note of approval for them to compare Jack to Duncan.

informal disciples talked, the darker Wesley’s expression became. At this moment, it was as if he had swallowed a couple of flies as his expression gradually turned into a

three-foot-long sword, albeit with a shaky hand. He stared at Jack like a hawk, and his expression showed just how much he wanted to bite Jack to relieve his hatred. If looks could kill, Jack would

so strong!” spoke Wesley, though harshly and forcefully through gritted teeth. His eyes were bloodshot when he

I don’t have much time to waste on you. You

on Wesley’s face. Moreover, Jack’s expression barely shifted as he said those words. Wesley knew that Jack really had such thoughts and was not doing this on purpose to provoke him. Compared to

protruded.” Don’t think of defeating me. I, Wesley Sayer, have achieved what I have, and I’m not someone you can defeat

the three-foot sword into the air. The threefoot sword buzzed and trembled as it floated in front of Wesley. Once again, Wesley continuously performed the formation with both his

twisted runes poured into the three-feet sword were like mud being poured into the sea. Everyone noticed that the light emitted by the silver sword

loud cracking noise could be heard coming from the sword. To everyone’s surprise, the third star appeared, and this silenced the audience once

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