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.

himself.

hear Francis’ voice, and it broke the awkward

beaded with sweat. His hands constantly moved as he formed 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

the outer shell fell off, the soul crystal’s radiant glow flew right toward Francis’ palm. The moment Francis grabbed the soul crystal, a teardrop fell from

soul crystal was something good, but it was just

the same thought Jack had. They could not help but tease Francis for being so

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 do you have to

my parade. If you were the one with

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