No 1 Supreme Warrior

The seven Corpse Pavilion disciples’ faces were as black as coal. Jack stared speechlessly at Frank and wondered if there was a screw loose in his head. It seemed as if he was willing to offend anyone as long as he could show off his bravado.

Edric immediately put his hand on Frank’s shoulder and whispered, “Have you gone insane? There are seven of them and look at what they’re wearing! All of them are from the Corpse Pavilion! While on our site, all five of us are from different Clan associations, and not to mention Jack is only an intermediate stage of innate level! Don’t think we’re getting out of this alive if they’re hell-bent on killing us!”

now? Are you just going to let them get away with it? You’re afraid of them, but I am not, for I know I’m strong! Although the disciples of the fourth-grade Clan associations are powerful, us Muddled Clan

that while Jack nearly burst out laughing. Wow, he sure is confident. I wonder where he

at Frank sinisterly. “It seems

be exchanged for a lot of wealth. He could then exchange all that wealth for the pills and martial art skills. In addition, he

five of them temporarily formed an alliance, it did not mean that they would abide by the ‘fall for one, and one for all’ slogan. There was no way they could win against the united Corpse Pavilion disciples, not to mention the tyrannical masked man. After

at Frank, who was still seething with anger, as if he had just experienced the worst humiliation in his life. Heath felt that if they dawdled further, they would run the risk of Frank saying something even more offensive. By then, it would be too late for them to

his mind. He turned around and said to the people behind