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!”

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 Origins disciples are

green after hearing that while Jack nearly burst out laughing. Wow, he

“It seems like you

of a monster beast at that level could definitely be exchanged for a lot of wealth. He could then exchange all that wealth for the

an alliance, it did not mean that they would abide by the ‘fall for one, and

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

said to the people behind him, “Let’s go, we are no