No 1 Supreme Warrior

Benedict took a deep breath as stomped his feet silently. He gave up any words of protest. He would have to go in eventually anyway, and would just be scolded if he continued to drag things. He walked in front of the door with reddened eyes.

When he pushed the door open, he basically had the resolve to die. When everyone saw the door close, their moods all sank.

He

relying on schemes and tricks would they be able to do anything. However, no one had the confidence that their plans would succeed. Time ticked away, and after about half an

anyone to help him out, he was still injured in multiple places. When he got out, Benedict moaned, “I didn’t even dare to get too close. Thankfully, the phoenix is being held back by a chain, or I wouldn’t

moods sank even further. However, Jack raised an eyebrow. Earlier, Jack had been curious. Since it was a spring solidifying realm beast, it would definitely attack viciously if it was angered. Even though Jameson was carted out with

Jack expected. On top of that, Benedict’s injuries led Jack to be even more

get a fruit either. Elder Maurice sighed. Even though he did not expect anything, he was

tense, seemingly about to snap at any moment. He felt like there was a huge boulder on his shoulders, about to squash him at any moment. However, no matter how bad his mental state was, he still had to go in. If he returned empty-handed as well, Elder Maurice would

Maurice suddenly grabbed Claude’s arm and said, “Listen

already lost all his confidence after the last two rounds. Elder Maurice had even told him that he was not allowed to fail, causing him to feel like it was difficult