No 1 Supreme Warrior

It was a withered tree with no signs of life left in it. It was about the height of two humans. The tree was so withered that, just by touching the trunk, layers of dried bark would fall off.

Jack ignored the people behind him. He slowly knelt down, staring right at the tree’s roots. The three of them looked toward where Jack did and did not notice anything strange.

The roots seemed to be just like any other part of the tree. It was unknown how long it had died. The white skin spoke of the ages past. With Jack not having said anything yet, the other three did not dare to Make any careless moves.

The three of them merely stared at where Jack was looking. However, no matter how they looked, they could not find anything strange about it. After kneeling down for a long time, Jack slowly stood up.

eyes had an unusual look to them, “What’s the point of doing all this?

looked up to look at his surroundings. It was still the same endless, blood colored world. There

frowned and asked, “What’s the point in what? Jack, what

saying in a plain tone,” Evil Blood Thunder, I felt a sliver of it on the roots

his chest. Without that as

left a sliver of electricity around that tree, probably only as a mark. That was why Jack expanded his attention, trying to see if there was

Jack’s words, the three

incredibly dark, “What is it that this piece

incredibly upset. On top of

have the confidence to beat the masked man. Even though Jack was there, their opponents were working together. With only the four of them, they would definitely not end up in

were the weakest, and he was the one most worried

I feel like that group isn’t just crazy, they are madmen with a plan in