No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack raised an eyebrow, not reacting to those unwanted guests. They were in the spectator stands, where fighting was restricted. If they dared to do anything there, the ones who would end up being punished were them. Since they could not fight, he did not care. It was obvious why all of them were there.

Manse let out a snort as he said mockingly, “You’re really something else. Since you know everything, why are you still acting like you don‘t care? Do you really not know what a chosen disciple of an eighth-grade clan represents?

“Don’t think that you can’t act so arrogantly in front of the disciple of the Compass Pavilion just because you beat Vincent. Vincent might be a little skilled, but he’s not that great among the inner disciples! Now, you’re challenging one of the strongest disciples of the Compass Pavilion!”

As they said that, they started to surround Jack. Even though they did not attack, they were still acting very aggressively. Jack frowned. There was still some time until the seventy-third match. He had planned on quietly watching the fights. He never expected so many flies to appear.

him if he did not shut them up completely. He looked

the first time I’ve seen an alchemist talk about warriors so

warrior in Hestia Continent knew. Yet, Manse seemed to be criticizing warriors like nothing.

that Jack was not only somewhat

Manse had to now. Manse coldly snorted, “Brat! Don’t be so pleased with yourself. Once you get on the stage, you’ll realize you

lips twitched speechlessly. It was the same speech again. Every time he met someone who could not deal with him, they would always say the same thing. He coldly smiled, “Vincent

soured at