No 1 Supreme Warrior

The white-haired man’s lips stiffened as he shot Jack a stiff glare, but in the end, he no longer pestered Jack with questions. After all, Jack was still a sixth-grade alchemist. Even though he did not know how talented Jack was at alchemy, it was quite likely that Jack would become a seventh-grade alchemist if he was already in the sixth grade at this age. The white-haired man did not want to offend someone who might be a high-ranked alchemist in the future.

With that, the white-haired man suppressed the fire in his heart as he turned and returned to sit on his mat. On the other hand, Buck Tooth turned and looked at Jack earnestly as if trying to read Jack’s mind from his face.

Jack furrowed his eyebrows. He hated being looked at so inquisitively, but ever since he arrived at Hestia Continent, he never ceased to stop attracting such curious gazes.

Jack was content with himself. They could look at

suddenly hear Francis’ voice,

seal after seal, sending a torrent of attacks at the soul crystal. With multiple pangs, a large crack was finally seen on the outer shell of the soul crystal. Soon after, the crack quickly shattered the whole outer shell. With a crack, the whole thing shattered, and the yellow glow radiated

off, the soul crystal’s radiant glow flew right toward Francis’ palm. The moment Francis grabbed the soul crystal, a

speechless at how emotional Francis seemed. True, the soul crystal was something good, but it was just one crystal. Did he need to get

same thought Jack had. They could not help but

said, “You truly are something else, Francis. And here I am, thinking you must’ve gone through a lot in your life before. Yes, that soul crystal is quite nicely sized, but

this, Francis turned to look at the person and snapped, waving the soul crystal in his hand, “Stop trying to rain on my parade. If you were the one with this soul crystal, you’d be just as emotional.

it was relatively large, about the size of a fist.