No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack frowned, not really liking people who start off their introductions with their origins. However, he refrained from being too rude before the person made his intentions clear.

Rudy‘s lips twitched as he whispered to Jack, “The Compass Pavilion is an eighth- grade Clan. He should be quite strong if he’s an inner disciple there.”

Jack furrowed his eyebrows, not expecting that the Compass Pavilion would be an eighth-grade clan. He had bumped into the disciples of quite a few high-grade clans recently. He was starting to grow numb to disciples of eighth-grade clans.

where he was from. After all, being an

was very possible that he would invite unnecessary trouble. Joe did not

across Jack and Rudy, seemingly thinking

at like that. However, he did not want to say anything at that moment. He merely quietly

hoping that someone will bring the two of you inside? You shouldn’t rely on that riff-raff around here… They don’t have the skills nor the confidence. My junior disciple and I are from

“Since the two of you are already sixth- grade alchemists at such a young age, you must be very

me five hundred spirit crystals each, and I’ll bring both of you inside. However, there’s another condition. If I need any pills refined, you have

his lips helplessly. It

guys were just trying to get free labor

rare in the Whirling World. They would be incredibly useful at the right moments. That was despite the fact that seventh-grade alchemists were what everyone really needed at that moment. However, thanks to the restrictions in place, most seventh- grade alchemists were already over the age limit. There were

of their respective forces. They would only be used at important moments. Even Joe was not able to have easy access to a seventh-grade alchemist despite being from