No 1 Supreme Warrior

Master Forrest was filled with too much hatred at that moment and, even when [mowing his words were futile, spoke so spitefully. All of his hatred came from Jack at that moment, so he naturally hated Elder Maurice as well.

Elder Maurice chuckled coldly as he turned to look at Master Forrest with disdain. To him, Master Forrest was like a clown. He looked at Master Forrest and immediately noticed hatred clouding the man’s eyes.

Elder Maurice let out a laugh. “And why wouldn‘t we be? After all, the results were clear for all to see. Weren’t you praising Bradley to the heavens earlier? All that, yet Jack still bulldozed him in the end!”

Master Forrest grew furious at those words. He started to shudder as he glared at Elder Maurice and gritted his teeth. How he wanted so badly and gave him a good punch!

The two of them did not continue speaking, since they were still higher-ups of their respective sides. If they continued bickering,

four hours passed, a sound came from the first room. All

out from within with a box in hand. When

with some worry as he

that something might have happened to Jack. Even if Jack would not be the key to the final result, Jack was still Elder Maurice’s trump

the second segment, but if anything happened to Jack, then no one would be able to

hand, Master Forrest looked rather pleased as he

over to Master Forrest, who was the tournament’s

looked at Jack with a puzzled expression. Everyone else looked

opened the box in front of everyone.

stunned. At that moment, not one of them cared about how they should act, their lower jaw hanging open as they looked like they had seen a ghost. Master Forrest even forgot to breathe. His eyes were wide open, and Jack even wondered if his eyes would pop out with

at the thing in the box and