Such a simple statement stunned both Morton and Gerald, their faces slammed with disbelief, and their mouths hung wide open.

Morton laughed dryly, even musing to himself that Brook might have lost his mind. Why else would Brook have said such impractical things? Jack and Wesley had already finished their wager battle, and Jack…defeated Wesley? What nonsense these were!

Despite that, the weird glances they were receiving subconsciously stopped Morton just as he was about to refute.

can Jack defeat Wesley?” His expression darkened as he got a hint of something

of them heard what Brook had said. None of them refuted his claim, however, and none of them gave him odd stares. This meant that Brook was not

a dummy would have realized that

were looking at them as if they were dummies. They

Wesley has been carried away? Where is

However, the others

the guest room of Elder Sayer’s elder council with his eyes closed and his face pale. Elder Sayer stretched out his hand

fallen to the ground, badly wounded, and that guy still followed up

this, the expression on Elder Sayer’s face remained the same. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and if they looked carefully, they would discover that a layer of grayish-black mist floated above

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