No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack squinted at Philip‘s words but did not respond. Instead, he raised his hand and retrieved his weapon from Mustard Seed. The moment he held the black sword, Jack’s aura completely changed. It was as if he was a spear that stood in the middle of heaven and earth; unbending and unyielding.

Philip looked at Jack and suddenly laughed. “What? Are you planning on fighting me?”

The wandering warriors were shocked to see Jack pulling out his sword, not expecting Jack to dare challenge Philip. Even if they were at odds with each other, none of the warriors there would have dared challenge Philip alone.

of the Unbreaking Pavilion, and the other disciples called him their senior, treating him with wholehearted respect. It meant that he was at least an inner disciple in the Unbreaking Pavilion. No matter how justified they were, it did not change the fact that their skills would not be enough against Philip. They would be forced to use their numbers advantage to even push them

Surprisingly, someone actually did dare to, and it was a

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disciple of the Unbreaking Pavilion. He has to be incredibly talented to be a disciple of an eighth-grade clan! This guy is a lunatic, I tell you.

looked at Jack like he was looking at an idiot. It was the first time an alchemist had ever challenged

cackles, believing Jack was a complete tool. Who did he think he was to be so

said loudly, “Do you think you’re worthy of fighting against Philip? Do you want to fight that badly? Fight me, then. If you can

an eyebrow, nodding after some thought. “You seem like you want to die so badly,

things, too. None could understand where Jack harnessed that energy