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

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 making his steps toward being a seventh-grade alchemist. There was such a huge difference in their talents that they

it would be useless. He turned around abruptly as he walked toward the materials that Elder Horst had prepared

around, a

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

shivered. He did 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

himself, “Only

blow. The person he had thought he would be able to trample beneath his feet had

dare to delay any longer. At that moment, he started to move as well. It was not the time for

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