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.

quite a bit. He

I’ve already checked

or two, but he swallowed back his

did not even

to cause Jack trouble looked at him with that expression. It was as though they wanted to carve

sighed helplessly before he left

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

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 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 could more or less

was afraid of Gilbert, but because he did not want to invite any trouble onto himself. He knew very well why he was here. As long as he achieved his goal and

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

Jack sighed helplessly.