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

been slightly off from being at sixty percent refinement. It meant that Jack was slightly better than regular sixth-grade alchemists. They were all so far away from being a sixth-grade alchemist, but Jack was already

what he did at that moment, it would be useless. He turned around abruptly as he walked toward the materials that Elder

he turned around, a familiar

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 this, and fail to become a student of the alliance, I’ll tell the elders everything when we’re back. You know how the

not even dare to turn his head around. Constance’s words were no joke. There 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

mumbled to himself, “Only success! No failure is

to trample beneath his feet had actually turned out so talented. There was nowhere

he started to move as well. It was not the time for him to wonder how talented Jack was. He needed to hurry up

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