Most of the audience was not too noteworthy.

Compared to Vincent, they were far weaker. Even if they had been so arrogant earlier, they could not deny Vincent’s strength. Being able to become an inner disciple and to be considered Vale’s senior meant that he was someone extraordinary.

“I don’t know who that unlucky guy is, but I’ll mourn for him in advance. It looks like the arena is going to be bathed in blood again.”

“Maybe Jack’s from a large clan. If that’s the case, he’ll be able to keep his life.”

”Have you ever heard of a disciple from a big clan called Jack? I sure haven’t…”

Some felt bad for him, but more of them were happy about his misfortune. After

now know why you didn’t tell me who your opponent was. It’s Vincent. We’re quite lucky to

he did not know Jack’s true strength overall. When it came to things like this, he was always

that Jack would tell him that he was unsure of himself, or that

“Before you ask that, can you think of who I’ve

in Rudy‘s mind. When he remembered all the things that had happened before, he let out a sigh

would no doubt run his mouth and talk nonsense, like an annoying fly buzzing at his ear. He hated unnecessary arguments like that. He would rather have a

with him, but Vincent never stopped. When no one

was about to go to a different arena, a familiar figure stood up from the stands, pointing right at Jack. “This is

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