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.

his mentality. Just a few words were enough to have him spitting out blood in anger. He was far

turned his head

happening, their vision blurred as they were suddenly pulled into an isolated

that he was only less than a hundred meters away from the eight-tailed snake that was

have

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

a sigh, not able to entirely suppress the surprise he felt. After all, he never expected that he

shocked, too. The masked man had naturally not been kind enough to tell them that they would be teleported

their attacks before the two of them

attacking stance, and Jack’s eyes stared right into the snake’s red

snake bared its fangs and rushed right

his shock, he immediately twisted space, suddenly teleporting 30 meters

snake’s head viciously crashed into where Jack

his face. The eight tailed snake’s attack had been far too quick. No wonder it raised its head