No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack arched his brow. He did not care about the rewards, instead he was curious as to why Elder Godfrey had looked at him with such complicated expressions. Although he tried to hide it, it still did not escape Jack’s notice

Jack nodded calmly, and exchanged a few more polite remarks, saying that he did not care whether there were rewards and that as a disciple of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion, he naturally had the duty to protect the elders of the respected sect,

Elder Godfrey just nodded, and the complex look on his face never appeared again. He turned his head to look in the direction of the trap array, “Let’s drop the formalities and get out of here. I was injured by an elder of the Corpse Pavilion. If it hadn’t been for my life-saving means, I would have died in his hands long ago. He must be anxious to catch me now and I’m afraid things will not end well for us if we delay any longer.”

to panic when they heard this, but then quickly composed themselves. Jack looked at Dudley with cold eyes and he knew

the dirty deed to remind him of his possible ending if he dared to disobey Jack. Therefore, no matter how unwilling Dudley was to do anything he asked, Jack would only need

turned paler as getting up made his injuries even more painful. However, being able to achieve the position of an elder naturally meant he had his fair share of injuries along the way so although his injuries were severe, he could still bear it. He never once cried out in pain even though they could see that

stood behind him. Dudley performed a series of hand movements and injected these seals

one had touched the barrier. However, after

bigger and bigger and more frequent. Gradually, an empty brilliance was released from the trap array. Everyone understood that a space

stared at Dudley with calm eyes, “You go out first and your

smiled bitterly, and sighed inwardly, thinking that Jack did not need to resort to doing this, for there was no way he would dare to play tricks at

space. After he stepped over, there was only a breeze blowing over his temples, making his fine hair stuck to his face. Nothing