No 1 Supreme Warrior

Conrad was about to die from jealousy, deeply envious of all of Jack’s accomplishments. Jack was not just better at alchemy than everyone else, but he was even an accomplished fighter.

God truly played favorites, and Jack was the apple of his eye. He seemed like a speck of insignificant dust, while Jack was akin to the brightest sun in the sky.

Conrad was in an incredibly unstable mood at that moment. In his arduously bitter state, he spoke, “Did he hide his strength to surprise everyone? I got to hand it to him, he did it. Our jaws are about to hit the ground. You know, that’d be ridiculous if he did.”

Maurice heard that and immediately retorted, “Don’t speak nonsense just because you’re skill-less. Jack hid his strength, but he didn’t know what the contents of the tournament would be! He didn’t knew he’d be facing a phoenix. The proof

words he said earlier were twisting the truth, but he still could not stop himself.

Sky Peak Pavilion were sore losers, and they even tried

mouth upon noticing Master Forrest’s sharp gaze on him, not daring to say

core as well. When he left the

looked at Jack with a measuring expression as though he

caring about how everyone was looking at him. He merely opened up his palm in front

face to sour. Back then, he had thought that Jack was just bragging when he said all that. Alas, it seemed like Jack had said all of

felt like an utter fool. His body stiffened, almost losing his composure. After