No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack let out a cold laugh. “I‘m not planning on doing anything to you. I’m just here to remind you, didn’t you forget something important?”

Jack’s words baffled Manse for a moment. Frowning, he recalled What it was that Jack meant. He had struck a bet with Jack, and bitterness crept into his being as he gritted his teeth.

Manse had betted against Jack before because he was certain that Jack could not win at all. He was so sure that Jack would lose terribly and that he would easily get 190000 spirit crystals from Jack. He never expected that he had actually dug his own hole.

Jack won their bet!

up, l don’t have all day. I have things I need to do. I just wanted to bet ninety thousand spirit crystals, but you insisted on adding a hundred thousand to the bet. You set the bet to a

however, it was what had happened. Jack had only said 90000 spirit crystals were to be in the bet, but Manse was sure

himself in

spirit crystals might still be a sum, but it was not too bad. 190000, however, was a

and he could not back down even if he wanted to. If he did not

obtained the third token, and it was slightly more special. The entry token had turned into an exit token. That meant that he could get out of the city right after he arrived at the

Rudy to the third level. Compared to how noisy the first and second levels were, the third level was more vacant. Other than the exit and the entrance to the fourth level, there was nothing else on the third level. A few people were resting in the perimeter, though, seemingly wondering if they should head

the entry token as he toyed with