No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack raised an eyebrow as he turned to look at Rudy, whispering, “You might think it’s absurd, but it’s completely reasonable since the rules have been written here. They have to be there for a reason, so you don’t have to question them.”

Rudy clamped his mouth shut. Even though he was displeased about it, he had nothing else to say.

When Jack saw that high-tier stalls were worth 500000 spirit crystals, Jack suddenly felt more spirited.

“What are you trying to do?” Mark frowned when Jack ignored his question.

Instead, Jack turned to the white-robed man, pointed at the stone plate, and said, “If I get you a high-tier stall, can you give me five hundred thousand spirit crystals?”

messed up in the head. Jack had just said that he would become a ninth-grade alchemist, and at this very second, Jack said that he would get a

think that anyone could get a high-tier stall? That was putting things too

as he said, “Do you really

Jack nodded earnestly.

at those high-tier

merely replied, “It means that people have gotten

that the white-robed man would say what he did not. The white-robed man felt quite speechless at Jack’s words, feeling like Jack was a complete clown that

more time on Jack since he wanted to continue manning his stall, but he felt like Jack was

not fight here and could only use their mouths. To save himself the trouble, the white-robed man was forced to quell his anger and continued to explain, “Listen here. Ever since Prosper City was opened, only two people have gotten high-tier stalls before. Each high-tier stall is worth five hundred

five hundred spirit crystals is no small sum for any alchemist. If