No 1 Supreme Warrior

Arne‘s words had been difficult to swallow, and they ignited everyone’s anger.

Everyone started to feel righteous indignation.

After the person in front of Jack aired his grievance, his anger never left him as he looked at Arne with gritted teeth. It was as if he wanted to see how the Deer Pavilion would try to talk their way out of it.

It would have been one thing if he had not pointed Jack out, but the moment Jack became part of the topic, Arne’s anger boiled over.

Everything Jack was etched into Arne’s mind vividly. He could not forget how Jack had looked at them in disdain, completely looking down on them.

Arne to hate Jack even more. He narrowed his eyes, turning to look at Jack. Anyone could see the venom in his eyes. He looked like a snake, ready to

he won, it’s all because he got lucky. He just insisted on trying to go against the grain to make himself stand out. It’s not convincing at all to use him as an example. His conflict with us before this was just to make himself known. He’s

remarks. He felt like Jack had just been lucky,

spoke, too. It was as if Jack was just a piece of trash thrown

truth and went after Jack altogether. He would not

immediately stood up from his seat and pointed right at Arne’s

shameless, despicable person. How are you saying that we just relied on luck? Are you blind or something? Maybe there’s something wrong with your head? You seem to have forgotten everything that happened. Jack had already said that he had betted on the beast for a very simple reason, Lesley would lose! There were so many people around when he said that, and all of them had heard everything! You were

met a lot

not just disgusting but also revolting, he was a man who knew nothing but