No 1 Supreme Warrior

Looking at that smile, the vice treasurer’s breath almost stopped. Elder Horst said confidently, “Over fifty percent refinement! Even though it’s not at sixty percent, it’s still almost there. Very good! As of right now, you’re a sixth-grade alchemist.”

When he said that, Elder Horst had a slight smile on his face as he looked at Jack with a relieved expression. Elder Horst’s words were basically a confirmation

than regular sixth-grade alchemists. They were all so far away from being

at that moment, it would be useless. He turned around abruptly as he walked toward the materials that Elder Horst had prepared for him. He stared at Jack the whole way. He

around, a familiar voice was

is, it’s not you. What did you come here for? Surely you don’t need me to remind you. If you’re affected by something like

was not a single elder in Golden Pills that was not ruthless. If anything happened at that moment, he did not even dare to imagine what he would face when he went back. He hurriedly composed himself and took a few deep breaths. He

to himself, “Only success! No failure

heavy blow. The person he had thought he would be able to trample beneath his feet had actually turned out so talented. There was nowhere for him to vent his anger, so he was naturally suffering

longer. At that moment, he started to move as well. It was not the time for him to wonder how talented Jack

his protruded belly as walked toward Jack. He reached out his large hand as he