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.

all, being an alchemist was already

it was very possible that he would invite unnecessary trouble. Joe did not force Jack to reveal his background when he saw that Jack had no intentions

eyes glanced across Jack and Rudy, seemingly thinking

want to say anything at that moment. He merely quietly waited for

rely on that riff-raff around here… They don’t have the skills nor

five fingers to Jack, “Since the two of you are already sixth- grade alchemists

each, and I’ll bring both of you inside.

helplessly. It

eyebrows, feeling like these guys were just trying to get free labor from the two of them, no matter how

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 very few people who were able to become seventh- grade alchemists in sixty

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