No 1 Supreme Warrior

Wesley took a deep breath. The corner of his mouth never stopped twitching.

“This can’t be real. Absolutely not! Why would Elder Godfrey choose him?” he said hoarsely. He took another deep breath, and without warning, slapped the man with the triangular eyes violently on the face.

with the triangular eyes was taken aback, but he dared not utter a word of anger. . He knew that he was punished for what he had

that would come with being the last disciple; after

him at risk of his secrets being found out. The loss would outweigh the gains if that were to really happen. Besides, he did

judging by Elder Godfrey’s steadfast eyes and naked finger pointing at him, he did not have a choice in this matter.

a path for him. He took a deep breath and began taking one heavy step after another. He glanced back at Noel and Brook, who was still staring at him with disbelief. He did not say anything to them but continued making his way to

three areas-three round platforms and the square underneath them. The first round platform was used only for the elders to announce important matters. The second round platform was a large battle platform surrounded by flags and a venue for a

make sure that the disciple they had in mind would get chosen to be Elder Godfrey’s last disciple. Hell, they even argued in front of the spectators. This fact alone had caused no end to their embarrassment, and for what? For an informal disciple whose existence they did not even