Upon hearing this, the spectators grew even more excited. No one in the audience thought that Jack would win, but the amount was enough to make it worthwhile for them to watch the battle.

The one thousand contribution points were peanuts to the First Elder. What he really cared about most was Jack giving up his last disciple position. This way, Elder Godfrey would have no choice but to choose another last disciple since it was Jack who willingly gave up the position. Thinking of this instantly made the First Elder and Second Elder feel better.

glanced meaningfully at Elder Godfrey as if to remind him that Jack was the one who spoiled his own plan. Elder Godfrey’s expression was to look at but he

heart was beating wildly against his chest. He had not seen Jack in battle before, but judging from the way the Thousand Leaves Pavilion informal disciples treated him at the Mount Beasts, and from the conversation they had, he could vaguely guess that Jack

was a whole other matter. He started praying in his heart, ‘You punk! You better not lose or else it would be bad news for the two

what the elders were plotting. Now that everything was finalized, he had nothing to

thought was Jack’s bravado. At first, he thought that Jack was only bluffing, but looking at what he was doing now,

himself. His eyes were full of irony. It would only make him look bad if he did not get up to the battle platform right now. He swished his robe and strode toward the battle platform at twice the speed

first. In fact, nothing could ruffle his feathers, to be honest. Oliver

facing each other, and even before the fight had begun, sparks were already flying around In the air. All the spectators’ eyes were wide with anticipation, not daring to blink

why but I’m really excited for the battle even though I know that Jack is definitely no match for Brother Oliver. I’m

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