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!”

eyes began to sparkle in anticipation of what was going to happen next. Never in a million years would they think that a

disciple. His mouth twitched and his eyes filled with anger. Wesley, who was still standing at

disciple? Don’t you know what it

but Jack was not just anyone. He remained impassive and did not even bother to turn to face the First Elder while answering,

exploded with anger. ‘Who the hell does he think he is? Does he think that he can say and do whatever he wants just because he has been

to control himself. “Why should I listen to you? You’re nothing but an

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

the formal disciples. And you’re right, we formal disciples were once informal disciples too but we

the spectators were thinking, and the disdain