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.

pushed away earlier had already dissipated quite a bit.

I’ve already checked on it before. It’s definitely

he swallowed back his words. He merely

that, Gilbert did

but 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 carve out a piece of his

helplessly before he left in

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

strength. Jack was no ordinary late-stage innate level warrior either. If Jack had just used a bit

eyebrow, he had heard everything from Damien’s earlier conversation with Gilbert. From those words, as well as the way Damien looked at him, Jack

off so easily. He did not really do anything against Gilbert just yet. It was not because he was afraid of Gilbert, but because he did not want to

were trembling. His face was white as paper. Blood was starting to

Jack sighed helplessly.