No 1 Supreme Warrior

The masked man let out a long sigh as he narrowed his eyes at Jack. His gaze might have been so intense that it caused Jack, even though he was quite a distance away, to turn toward his direction. Despite the mask covering his face, Jack could still tell what expression laid beneath the mask just by looking at his eyes.

Was it defiance? Jealousy? Perhaps bitterness?

Jack let out a cold laugh. What did it matter if the masked man felt this way? A loss was a loss. Jack’s cold smirk evoked the masked man’s anger.

“Are you very pleased with yourself? Do you think you’ve surpassed me? You’re faster than me, which I can only attribute to your firm resolve. If you were really stronger than me, then why did you always retreat whenever we fought in the past?”

The masked man’s voice was clear and loud, despite the distance between him and Jack.

his words. “I know what the differences in our skills are, but don’t forget the fact that your cultivation has always been higher than mine by a whole realm. If

“Nonsense!”

masked man’s face

the masked man and turned his head around. The minutes and seconds slowly ticked away as Jack quietly waited

a vibrant purple,

Click!

their swords, and the swords exuded a purple

pulling of the swords symbolized the start of the battle. Shockingly, none of them made a move to attack, seemingly waiting for the

with no intention of making a move. The warriors at the 18-meter-point range looked the same as the ones they met at the

already at the middle stage. However, they seemed to have only just

at him, it was the exact same from before. Their disdain-filled gaze gleamed with arrogance, not considering

in his mind. They were

finally understood