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

Most of them felt shocked. Jack had only 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 making

as he walked toward the materials that Elder Horst had prepared for him. He stared at Jack the whole way. He had yet to even start refining his pill. Jack

as he turned around, a familiar voice was

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 elders are. You know what kind of punishment you’ll

around. Constance’s words were no joke. There was not a single elder in Golden Pills that was not ruthless. If anything

“Only success! No failure is

had thought he would be able to trample beneath his feet had

refining his pills and did not dare to delay any longer. At that moment, he started to move as well. It was not the time for him to wonder how talented Jack was. He needed to hurry up and refine an

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