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!

is that possible? How could they be here?! Shouldn’t

and they should have wasted a very long time gathering everyone up. Furthermore, the large number of fiends they would have had

still

arrived no more later than themselves. The masked man had just defeated the eight-tailed snake and

by the masked men and his lackeys. He merely turned his head and set his

eight-tailed snake from the

demonic state could reach up to the spring solidifying realm in power. Those they were looking at were not truly

a little dark. Just as he was thinking of how he would

“Don’t think those little tricks of yours are enough to

stiffened as he added, “Jack noticed the marks you’ve left a long

enhancing his voice with his true energy, not wanting the

so pathetic in his life. There he was, pleased with himself just moments ago, yet his pride had been shattered so

was perfect had been

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 gone