No 1 Supreme Warrior

The masked man was so enraged that he scrambled to stand up, albeit struggling when he did, wanting to fight with the northern disciples, even daring to bet his life on the line.

Alas, he had yet to recover from his injuries and could not even stand up.

The disciples next to him hurriedly helped the masked man up, and Zamian even tried to console him, saying, “Don’t get angry; these are just petty remarks made by insignificant people. If you weren’t injured, they wouldn’t have even dared to say all that. You’ll surely recover eventually, and you can show them who’s boss after that!”

The masked man was so angry his entire body was trembling. His anger boiled within his heart, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Jack’s lips twitched at the sight.

Just a few words were enough to have him spitting out blood in anger. He was far too weak on

as Jack’s thoughts wandered, a sticky energy suddenly enveloped his body. He immediately turned his

their vision blurred as they were suddenly pulled into an isolated

only less than a

the snake seemed to have come alive, and its beady

breath reeked of blood, and the whole place stank of the same ominous

entirely suppress the surprise he felt. After

seemed visibly shocked, too. The masked man had naturally not been kind enough to tell them

eight-tailed snakes they were facing launched their attacks before

attacking stance, and Jack’s eyes stared right

eight-tailed snake bared its fangs and rushed right at

suddenly teleporting 30 meters away and

snake’s head viciously crashed into where Jack

a nervous look on his face. The eight tailed snake’s attack had