These disciples were privileged people in their sects and had spent their lives showered in compliments. They had never suffered such contempt, and the look in the Divine Void Warriors’ eyes was extremely depressing for them.

“Do we look like trash? Why are you looking at us like that? You’re only at the initial level of innate level!” A few of them complained. Some of their worries dissipated as they had nothing to fear when the other party had the same fighting prowess as they did.

The Divine Void Warriors standing in front of these disciples did not respond. The warrior had the same look in his eyes and there was silence, as if the warrior heard nothing.

immersed in his own observation, he suddenly felt something around him moving. The Divine Void Warrior standing opposite him suddenly raised the crystal sphere in his hands high in the air. A bright light of seven colors immediately covered

great prairie. He inhaled deeply, realizing he was the only one there across the empty grassland. Why was he here? Where is

before. It felt like he had been on this great prairie from the start, yet

meter away from Jack, cackling in glee. It felt like he was about to

between himself and his enemies. Destroying the Void was a long distance martial skill, and close-range fights were unbeneficial

noticed that he seemed to be rooted on the

you

punished by my sect when

could be heard coming from Jack’s left side. He turned around, only to find that the masked man

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