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

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two, but he swallowed back his words. He merely

Gilbert did

whole time, 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

helplessly before he

words had all

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 more power, Gilbert would not even

From those words, as well as the way Damien looked at him, Jack could more or

really do anything against Gilbert just yet. It was not because he 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 qualified, he would deal with

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

Jack sighed helplessly.