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.

point of doing all this?

the same endless, blood colored world. There did not

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

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

especially the electricity around his chest. Without that as a reference, Jack would not have so accurately

as a mark. That was why Jack expanded his attention, trying to see

mark. With Jack’s words, the three of them sent out their senses at the roots of the tree, and sure enough, they noticed the remnants

expression was incredibly dark, “What is it that this piece of trash wants?!

were naturally incredibly upset. On top of them, the group of

were working

were the weakest, and he was the one most worried

do? I feel like that group isn’t just crazy, they are madmen with a plan in their heads.