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.

being pushed away earlier had already dissipated quite a bit. He turned and looked at Jack before

done immediately, but… I’ve already checked

back his words.

said that, Gilbert did not even look at

Jack was already quite used to that hateful look. Practically everyone who tried to cause Jack

sighed helplessly before he left in a

all merely been impulsive ones. After all, he had injured his

Jack 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

well as the way Damien looked at him, Jack could more or less guess what had happened. However, he was still uncertain. Thinking about it, Jack decided

just yet. It was not because he was afraid of Gilbert, but because he did not want to invite

was white as paper. Blood was starting to drip out

Jack sighed helplessly.