No 1 Supreme Warrior

The masked man and his lackeys were all incredibly familiar with the ones at the helm.

There they were: Jack, Graham and Benjamin, all standing upright in front of them.

Jack seemed rather laid-back as he gazed at them nonchalantly, unperturbed.

On the other hand, Graham and Benjamin’s eyes were filled with rage, and the scene stunned the masked man. It was not just him, though-the others were all stunned as well.

They were just on a ridicule-train, bashing on these men, so sure that they would still be in the outer areas. All that, and they suddenly popped right into the scene!

as he exclaimed, his voice trembling, “How is that possible? How could they be here?! Shouldn’t they be at

time gathering everyone up. Furthermore,

they still made

eight-tailed snake and did not even have the chance to rest before Jack and the others

ignoring the conflict felt by the masked men and his lackeys. He merely

recognized the eight-tailed snake from the past

on the Hestia Continent before; it existed in a second -ranked world. A mature eight-tailed demonic state could reach up to

his expression a little dark. Just as he was thinking of how

are enough to help you pass. I didn’t

could not resist looking at Graham when he heard that. Feeling Jack’s gaze, Graham’s face stiffened as he added, “Jack noticed the marks you’ve left a long time ago, and he didn’t even take too long to

the extent of enhancing his voice with his true energy, not wanting the

never felt so pathetic in his life. There he was, pleased with himself just moments ago,

he had felt was perfect had been decoded with

masked man felt nothing but rage whirling in his mind, so much so that he even forgot the wounds that tormented him. He wanted nothing more than to rip Jack apart. It was Jack yet again-it was always him! Jack was the sole cause of every moment of humiliation he had