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

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

the materials that Elder Horst had prepared for him. He stared at Jack the whole way. He had

around, a familiar

berated, “Throw those dumb 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

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

himself, “Only success! No failure

a heavy blow. The person he had thought he would be able to trample beneath his feet had actually turned out so talented. There

Rudy had already started 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

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