No 1 Supreme Warrior

“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.

to Wesley’s ears; his sense of hearing was sharp after all. The more these informal disciples talked, the darker Wesley’s expression became.

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

though harshly and forcefully through gritted teeth. His eyes were bloodshot when he said these words as his envy and hate nearly spilled

his eyebrows. “Why do you always talk so much nonsense? I have a tight schedule, and I don’t have much time to waste on you. You shouldn’t

knew that Jack really had such thoughts and was not doing this on purpose to provoke him. Compared to being provoked

scoffed indignantly and gritted his teeth to the point that the veins on his forehead protruded.” Don’t think of defeating me. I, Wesley Sayer, have achieved what I have, and I’m not someone you can defeat just by

sword into the air. The threefoot sword buzzed

light circulated between Wesley’s fingers, and the twisted runes poured into the three-feet sword were like mud being poured into the sea. Everyone noticed that the

be heard coming from the sword. To