No 1 Supreme Warrior

Nash frowned and glanced at Jack. He only walked over to the Frost Wolf’s corpse when he saw Jack nod and place his hand under the wolf’s nose. “It’s dead alright and it seems like it didn’t go gently into the dark night.”

Jack nodded again, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and walked over slowly. “It seems like I still lack actual combat experience. It shouldn’t take me this much effort since the Frost Wolf had underestimated me. He would have been dead sooner if I had attacked with full power from the very beginning.”

Nash nodded. He did not see the fight unfold but even so, he could tell by the cold sweat on Jack’s forehead and his expression that the battle must have been fierce.

shattered pieces of the six-sided ice crystals were still drifting down from above, making the temperature

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immediately got to work. He took out a large box from the Mustard Seed Spirit Ship, plus a large skinning knife, and together with

Nash left quickly. Within five minutes after they left, several other monsters rushed out. If Jack was there, he would be even more surprised, because the

walked east for more than a dozen miles which put them a few more

and Nash urged him, “You should rest first.” Both of their expressions were not very relaxed. Jack nodded and found a cave that could accommodate five

in the vicinity and they could also project all that was happening around the surrounding areas. Although they were very ordinary defense arrays

Nash went into the cave to rest for a while. Nash’s face was

out the map. The map divided out every dangerous area, and even the places of some powerful monsters were highlighted and marked. The type and strength of the monster beast were written on the side.