No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack was on his guard as he approached the gates. Despite his wariness, he pushed open the door to the Purple Soul Hall.

With a creek, the insides of the hall were fully displayed to Jack. In front of a massive stone plate were two men dressed in black clothes. Looking at the patterns on the men’s clothes, it was obvious that the two of them were from the Unbreaking Pavilion. Jack’s brows furrowed as he stopped in his tracks immediately.

The moment Jordan Fisher saw Jack, he burst into laughter and walked up to Manfred Plume, patting his shoulder. “I won!”

Jordan then opened his hand and wiggled his fingers. “You bet five thousand spirit crystals. Hand them over.”

bet nonetheless. “I can’t believe that brat Philip managed

attribute warriors among that trash as well. I was planning on leaving if no one

and Manfred talked so openly, not even bothering to lower their voices. Jack had heard all of it, and his thoughts were thoroughly cleared up after hearing

had happened outside. They thought that Jack was ushered inside by Philip. Of course, it was rather easy to understand why they would think that way. He would probably have thought that way in their position as well. If he had not

both Manfred and Jordan as he instead stared at the

plate, and a lot of words

answered at that moment. What was on the stone plate was none other than the rules to obtain rewards. The Purple Soul Stone connected to another space, and as long as two

beasts were waiting for them in the other space, however. Whoever killed even more purple soul beasts would be rewarded by entering the

the difference between this and other competitions was the fact that the one who lost would immediately be punished. It

words, “The winner will earn endless rewards. When the defeated return to Purple