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

them let out slight laughs. After 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,

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

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 second ninth-grade clan, splitting up the resources

very strong. Normally, they only treated Scarlet Pavilion with surface level respect. If Scarlet

not just take things lying down. Dignity was incredibly important

he understood that, Jack was

everyone was, how could they have just

what Jack was puzzled about, and explained to Jack, “I said this earlier on, but this happened slowly. Initially, Rudeus would not have shouted no matter how angry he was, but with the continuous losses, our results were so bad

all, 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

probably just said a word or two and vented

he said that Rudeus started to speak. His voice was very somber. Rather, his whole person was in an incredibly heavy mood. He suppressed his