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

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

did 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 had yet to even start refining his pill. Jack dealt a huge blow to his mood, but the test needed

as he turned around, a familiar voice was heard behind

thoughts out of your head. Don’t let this affect you at all! No matter how strong anyone else 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 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

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 would face when he went back. He hurriedly composed himself and took a few

mumbled to himself, “Only

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

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

belly as walked toward Jack. He reached out his large