No 1 Supreme Warrior

The man with triangular eyes was naturally referring to Oliver, who was extremely famous.

Jack, on the other hand, smilingly responded, “Hey, as his follower, can you say something new the next time you speak? Or are these the only words your brain is capable of remembering? You call me a daring person every time, but why can’t I be? I’ve beaten Senior Brother Wesley, who’s standing next to you, until he was close to dying, and I’d beat him again!”

The face of the triangular-eyed man darkened as he glanced at Wesley who was beside him, sheepishly. Wesley felt that he had lost face as he stretched out his hand to pull the triangular-eyed man aside. He took a step forward. “Jack, don’t act so arrogantly. Although you defeated me in the past, it was only due to my lack of preparation. Right now, I’m much stronger than I used to be as Elder Sayer has spared no effort to groom me. You’ll find yourself unable to contend against me should we have another round on the battle stage again!”

statement proved how confident he was

to even muster the strength to entertain Wesley. However, he knew how Wesley would chatter on and humiliate him with all kinds of vulgarities, even if he did

to? I’ve incapacitated you before, and I’ve succeeded In defeating you. I don’t wish to waste my time with a man that I’ve once defeated. I naturally know about your brother, Oliver, and you mentioned him in hopes

immediately darkened as he had really expected Jack to have such a sharp tongue. Originally, he came here in hopes of frightening this fearless guy who dared go against him

hands with a swoosh and almost broke the handle with his tight grasp. “Don’t Be so pompous! I’m telling you: your leisure days are over! My brother won’t let you go!” Wesley roared these words through gritted teeth, and he looked as though he would rush forward and bite a piece of meat

him grew, Jack grew calmer as if he was appreciating the beauty of springtime. His facial expression even looked like he was comfortable and enjoying himself. Wesley’s eyes seemed to be filled with poison as he glared at Jack angrily. He looked like he was about to leap forward to bite Jack, just to vent his

the children in his family, and the elders placed high importance on him. Wesley had achieved his current status smoothly and without much of

always spoken in an overbearing way, he had never been looked down on or attacked by others with words. All of a sudden, he felt like meeting Jack had struck him with nasty

shatter in sheer force of him gritting them together. “B*stard! I won’t let you off the hook so easily, and the Sayer family won’t let go of you either. Don’t think that you can ride on top of our heads and piss on us just because