No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack could vaguely see something flashing on top of the slope.

“Another one came!” said someone.

Jack turned his head and saw a group of people standing around. Fortunately, the place was wide enough. It was wider than the square in front of the gathering spot for roll call in the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. He estimated the place could fit at least ten thousand people.

could not process it. One second ago, he was in a life-or-death situation and was prepared to

from his general understanding of West Cercie State that some of the people were from the Thousand Leaves Pavilion, Muddled Origin Clan, and Dual Sovereign Pavilion. There was a group of people who he could not put his finger on at first glance, but after careful study, he recognized them to be a Clan association under the

the total number of people who had entered the Secret

causing Jack to look in the direction it was coming from. There, he saw several people had fallen from mid-air into the

is this place? Why are there so many people here! Brother Calum, why are you

people who had

someone they knew. Jack breathed out deeply and instinctively went to find a remote place to avoid being in contact with anyone there. However, before he could do that, he

what happened to you? How

up! We’re