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Wesley guffawed with laughter. He then puffed up his chest, and said, “That would teach him not to mess with my brother! He not only looked down on us but every one of the formal disciples as well!”

Brook pulled on Noel’s sleeves, and whispered into his ear, “Why would Brother Jack ever agree to a battle? I thought…”

Noel did not wait for him to finish. “Didn’t you hear what Jack said just now? He was the one who brought up the idea. He would not have done that if he wasn’t sure of himself,” said Noel impatiently.

He scrunched up his face and glanced at Noel. “I thought he was only trying to rile up

you really don’t know Jack that well. I should just save my breath and stop here. It’s not as if I know for sure what’s going through his mind. The only thing to do now is to wait for

errant attacks from leaving the area. The battle

“I haven’t completed my wager battle for this month so may I count this as

taken aback. ‘Really? That’s his priority right now?’ It looked like Jack would not shed a

may. This battle would go toward your monthly wager battle!” said the First Elder. He would agree to any of his requests just so that Oliver could teach

that’s the case, we should each put up

amused to no end at his naivety; as if he had any chance of winning

Jack was really pushing it. Under normal circumstances, he would not even bother with him. In fact, he might even secretly arrange for someone to beat him up in hopes that he would wake up from whatever la-la land he was in. He glanced coldly at Elder Godfrey. This was all his fault! Why did he have to choose this oddball