No 1 Supreme Warrior

In truth, on their way there, Jack had been trying to figure out why they were being called over to the Elder Hall. Various thoughts surfaced in his head, but Jack could not be sure about the exact reason they were being summoned. However, he no longer needed to think about it then, because the answer was right in front of him.

When Harold heard the footsteps, he immediately turned his head around with Johnson to look at Jack and Rudy. When Harold saw Jack’s face, his miserable look suddenly became incredibly cold and sinister. He stared at Jack with a venomous look in his eyes. He wanted nothing more than to rush over and beat Jack up.

Jack was already immune to how Harold was looking at him. No matter how the guy looked at him, he ignored it.

Jack and Rudy arrived in front of the three elders. After they bowed, Elder Eliot introduced Jack to those he did not know. The one who sat in the middle was Elder Baggin, who held the highest position. The one on the left was Elder Rick while the one on the right was Elder Eliot.

Phoenix Valley. He was a close

slightly as he slowly stood up from his seat. He looked at Jack with a

stood on

Rick raised an eyebrow, unable to stop himself from regarding Jack better at Jack’s calm and composed demeanor. However, the more Jack acted that way, the harder it would be for them to handle the matter. He took a deep breath as he said, “Harold was being threatened. He did something like that because he had no other choice. I will have

he uttered his words. It was as if he was on Jack’s side. However, Jack was no idiot. Even

looked at them with kind eyes. Rudy was infuriated at those

did he mean by having no other choice? Was he being threatened? Elder Rick even said that they

was already dead, so everything was to be glossed over and Harold

lived to see another day. If something so big were just brushed over by Elder Rick so easily, even painting the instigator as the victim, then Rudy

he felt someone grab his arm as he turned to look. Jack looked at him