No 1 Supreme Warrior

Benedict took a deep breath as stomped his feet silently. He gave up any words of protest. He would have to go in eventually anyway, and would just be scolded if he continued to drag things. He walked in front of the door with reddened eyes.

When he pushed the door open, he basically had the resolve to die. When everyone saw the door close, their moods all sank.

Conrad, who had been so full of spirit, shut his mouth as he looked at the door with a conflicted expression. He believed that everyone who entered

schemes and tricks would they be able to do anything. However, no one had the confidence that their plans would succeed. Time ticked away, and after about half an hour, there was movement behind the door

multiple places. When he got out, Benedict moaned, “I didn’t even

Jack raised an eyebrow. Earlier, Jack had been curious. Since it was a spring solidifying realm beast, it would definitely attack viciously

been better than Jack expected. On top of that, Benedict’s injuries led Jack to be even more sure

not manage to get a fruit either. Elder Maurice sighed. Even though he did not expect anything, he was still a little disappointed

to snap at any moment. He felt like there was a huge boulder on his shoulders, about to squash him at any moment. However, no matter how bad his mental state was, he still had to go in. If

Claude’s arm and said,

looking like he was about to cry. At that moment, he had already lost all his confidence after the last two rounds. Elder Maurice had even told him that he was not allowed to fail, causing him