No 1 Supreme Warrior

The man with a pointy chin showed up in front of Jack with three Corpse Pavillion’s disciples behind him. Luckily, the masked man was nowhere to be seen. The man with a pointy chin had been the one following the masked man previously, providing the masked man with ideas as he bad mouthed about them.

Who would have expected to bump into them not long after they left the valley?

Senior Brother Robin Mullins, are these the people our eldest senior brother is hunting.

Robin Mullins. Under normal circumstances, nobody would address their clan brothers with their full name unless this person’s surname was everywhere, Their name might be easily

at flattering others. Robin narrowed his eyes as he sized up Jack and the others, seemingly trying to spot some great secrets from

heard about anybody coming out of the legend under the Cliff of Sorrow, but these people

to those three people behind him. Those three looked alike and were obviously brothers. “Derek Roffe, you’ll go to the left, and Dudley Roffe to

in the middle. It looked like they

turned toward Dwight and barked, “What’s going on with you? How could you lead

What’s this about? You speak as if I purposely led them here. I have no idea how they discovered me. That Derek guy discovered me when I was checking

slightly flushed, whether it be out of shame or frustration. He did not even lower his voice,

jack of all trades but a master of none. You must’ve practiced a martial skill to hide your figure. Unfortunately, the martial skill you practice means nothing to me. In the entire Corpse Pavilion, nobody from the formal and informal disciples have better hiding and exploration abilities than me. You’ll only make a joke

come up with any refutable words. From the looks of It, Derek was definitely stronger than him, or he would not have easily discovered