No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack looked at Gilbert speechlessly as Gilbert glared at him with hatred.

Even after everything that had happened, Jack still did not understand what Gilbert was doing or saying. Why did Gilbert come barging in shouting at him? Why was Gilbert so accusatory? At that moment, Jack could only laugh at Gilbert’s threats.

Gilbert took a deep breath before he turned around to look at Damien angrily. “Don’t bother with me here, go handle what’s happening over there first!”

Damien paled.

a bit. He turned and looked at Jack

nodded, “I’ll get it done immediately, but… I’ve already checked on it before. It’s definitely

a sentence or two, but he swallowed back his

that, Gilbert did not

Jack was already quite used to that hateful look. Practically everyone who tried to cause Jack trouble looked at him with that expression. It was as though they wanted to

helplessly before he

Gilbert up. Gilbert’s words had all merely been impulsive ones. After all, he

had already held back, the two of them were just far too far apart in strength. Jack was no ordinary late-stage innate level warrior either. If Jack had just used a

everything from Damien’s earlier conversation with Gilbert. From those words, as well as the way Damien looked at him, Jack could more or less guess what had happened. However, he was

Gilbert, but

paper. Blood was starting to drip out of the corner of his

Jack sighed helplessly.