No 1 Supreme Warrior

Noel guffawed in disbelief. “If it’s something that important, do you think that I’d still be able to sit here, enjoying tea while chit-chatting with you?”

That eventually clicked for Jack; Noel made sense. However, what else could mess things up apart from this?

Noel did not wait for Jack to ask as he instantly continued, “Didn’t I tell you before, that Elder Eleven is getting his one and only last disciple? The formal disciples are fighting among themselves because of this. Oliver even joined the wager battle arena with other formal disciples because of this. The wager battle arena is so lively that there’s no place to stand, seeing how jam-packed it is there. Do you want to go and take a look?”.

special? Although this final disciple would only affect where Elder Godfrey sided in the future, it would only affect the greatest issue

in the mood to take a look now, even if they’re fighting to the death. It’s all just fights among a handful of formal

Noel’s mouths twitched at this. They exchanged looks and could not help but smiled bitterly before they looked at Jack in a slightly helpless

say

gave Jack a thumbs-up and shook it in front of Jack. “I have to admit that masters like you don’t have the same thoughts as

on these fights. You, on the other hand, don’t even care about the mess outside and only focus on your training. I

the outside world. He was not the only one, however, as the clan brothers were also attracted by what was going on. Some of

said, “But this is related to who our future sect master will be. Are you not curious at

the tea. “Can I control who the future sect master will be? I won’t join such events; it’s

so much so that his shoulders trembled. “You have such a good mentality, but you’ll be forced to join the