No 1 Supreme Warrior

Rudy whispered into Jack’s ears, “Why does this place feel like a funeral?”

Jack could not stop himself from letting out a laugh. He looked up at everyone, and it really did feel like it was a funeral.

Everyone was incredibly sullen and miserable. They were in incredible pain.

Aaron smiled as he whispered, “I don’t think that this is a funeral at all.”

Rudy raised an eyebrow and said, “Then what is it?”

like all of them ate

a moment, Aaron continued, “I think that the reason they’re suffering so much isn’t that the other worlds are too strong or that they are too weak, and that they dragged Hestia Continent down. It’s just because all of

by Rudeus? Is he allowed to do that? Even with his status, surely the alchemists here are all

Province, he had started to learn about the various forces. Even though Scarlet Pavilion was the strongest in Middle Province, the other clans would not just take it lying down either. Lately, the Unbreaking Pavilion had been trying to become the

surface level respect. If Scarlet Pavilion really crossed the line, they would not just take it lying down.

down. Dignity was incredibly important to those of them from high-grade clans. Some of them saw it as more important than their

understood that, Jack

was, how could they have just taken being scolded

would not have shouted no matter how angry he was, but with the continuous losses, our results were so bad that White Marsh Continent’s alchemists kept on mocking them. That

he had seen how much they valued their dignity, especially those who were more skilled. They had all already gotten used to being praised. As long as they got rejected or things happened in ways they did not want, they would immediately explode. They would feel like they suffered

probably just said a word or two and

Rather, his whole person was in an