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 bucket of

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

allowed to do that? Even with his status, surely the alchemists here are all no regular alchemists? Middle Province isn’t owned

puzzled. Ever since he came to Middle 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

with surface level respect. If Scarlet Pavilion really

eighth-grade clans might not be as good as the Unbreaking Pavilion, but they would still not just take things lying down. Dignity was incredibly important to those of

he understood that, Jack

could they have

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 was

used to being praised. As long as they got rejected or things happened in ways they did not

probably just said

voice was very somber. Rather, his whole person was in an incredibly heavy mood. He