No 1 Supreme Warrior

The atmosphere was so tense that an all-out battle was on the verge of breaking out. Heath wanted more than to get out of this in one piece; it would be a heavy loss on their side if the battle really broke out. At this thought, he quickly reached out his hand and grabbed Frank’s arm, in a bid to stop him from saying anything, so that they could hurriedly leave the place.

However, Frank seemed to not notice him at all as he shouted at the Corpse Pavilion Disciples, “Don’t you dare look down on a third-grade Clan association! Even a disciple from a third-grade Clan association can play a bigger role than you can imagine! Just you wait! After I leave, I will make sure to spread the news of a treasure here so that all the powerhouses would come scrambling for it!”

Frank’s mouth, while the masked man’s eyes darkened in a second. What Frank said reminded him that there was the chance that they would spread the news about the treasure after they left, and someone else might just be brave enough to fight over the

was no different than a blackened pot. He pointed one shaky finger at him and said,

and Byron’s expressions were as if their own mother had died. Byron wanted

to die that much! Why do

scoldings because he still did not think that he did anything wrong. Edric rolled his eyes angrily as if

Heath was a sensible person even though he was a little greedy. Even so, he must have realized that they had no chance of winning, so it would be meaningless to stay. In this

Frank could be. Frank scoffed and said nonchalantly, “I have a backbone, unlike you guys!

had been keeping in his heart, “I’m really curious to know how you

brought down his hand in the direction of them. The six Corpse Pavilion disciples standing behind him rushed out, positioned themselves