No 1 Supreme Warrior

Meanwhile, Bradley fell into complete silence with his head hung low, seemingly to have been suppressed. Jack, on the other hand, glanced at him for a moment before he ignored Bradley entirely.

The two sides faced each other, and after over 15 minutes of silence, the tense atmosphere gradually subsided. Master Forrest was visibly worried over Bradley, fretting that Bradley might have melted under the pressure, and thus did not have the time to bother with Phoenix Valley’s representatives. His full focus was on Bradley.

Elder Maurice looked at Jack, and the latter could practically feel the pair of eyes on him. “If you have anything you want to say, just go ahead,” said Jack, mildly irked.

The agitated Elder Maurice let out a light cough and spoke, “I just can’t seem to relax. Claude and Benedict aren’t reliable. I’m worried that we’ll lose.”

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the other hand, was more composed. He took a deep breath. “I don’t think you need to be too worried. Even though they’re not that talented, what about the two from Sky Peak Pavilion? The four of them are more or less the same.

Mr. Zayne’s analysis was reasonable, the four of them were indeed more or less the same. The contest was incredibly difficult this time, and even Bradley needed 18 hours of hard work to complete a Three Suns Pill. For the few of them to successfully refine it, a

and nodded. “All we can do is pray that the four of them won’t succeed. If we only compete with Jack’s result, we’ll definitely

next period felt agonizing. After all, there was only roughly two hours until the end of the round. Representatives

whether or not anyone managed to refine a Three

how anxious everyone was. After over two hours, Master Forrest announced darkly,

went in front of the

time was up, their expressions stiffened, with only Conrad not

sounding rather panicked.