No 1 Supreme Warrior

Seeing the encouragement in Elder Godfrey’s eyes made Jack even more nonplussed. “What the heck are you encouraging me for? I never wanted to be your last disciple or get anything out of you!’ The more he thought about this, the more gloomy he became.

If he backed down, he would no doubt be looked down even more by others. Thus, he stood up a little straighter, looked evenly at Oliver, and said, “You wouldn’t have said all that if he didn’t hold a grudge against me! Stop trying to slander me. Besides, Elder Godfrey is the one who’s choosing the last disciple now, not you! So you should just keep your mouth shut!”

when they heard this, but quickly their eyes began to sparkle in anticipation of what was going to happen next. Never in a million years would they think that a nobody would dare to speak to Oliver in this

an informal disciple. His mouth twitched and his eyes filled with anger. Wesley, who was still standing at the front of the line of

blatantly toward a formal disciple? Don’t you know what it means to have respect for your seniors?” shouted

knees to beg for forgiveness by now, but Jack was not just anyone. He remained impassive and did not even bother to turn to face the First Elder while answering, “Of course, I do but

say and do whatever he wants just because he has been chosen to be the last

himself. “Why

disciple! But so what? You were once an informal disciple too! What makes

formal disciples were once informal disciples too but we

many of the spectators were thinking, and the disdain