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Noel also felt that the atmosphere was too stagnant, and both Jack and Wesley were on the brink of a fight. He glanced at Jack with a slightly worried look in his eyes before he sneakily stretched out his hand a tan area, unseen by the others, to pull Jack’s clothes, all in an attempt to remind Jack not get too agitated from Wesley’s provocation

The corners of Jack’s mouth curled upward. He knew what Noel meant by pulling on his clothes…but he ignored it. Wesley was trembling with anger as he stared at Jack resentfully. Compared to Wesley’s furious expression, Jack was extremely calm. Although he was arguing with Wesley when he said those words, his expression remained stoic.

Wesley gritted his teeth as he spoke, “My brother will never let you off the hook; he’ll kill you!”

besides

nerves were at the brink of disappearing, too. His eyes had reddened like red-colored glass beads, and they almost

round platform behind them. Such a scene caused everybody to instantly hold their breath. Jack immediately

people were naturally the formal elders of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. Although they had different appearances, they had similar

they sat down from east to west according to the order of their strengths. At this

Jack fiercely. Wesley lowered his voice and

finally no longer having to be interacting with this disgusting fly. Noel and Brook let out a long sigh of relief when they saw how Wesley turned around to leave. Brook slowly spoke as he placed his hands on his chest and a tangled expression appeared on his face, “You both were talking so sharply at

squarely in the argument, and it felt like you’ve

the argument will only end when one of us dies. People like Wesley will never stop once somebody offends him. He’ll only cease