No 1 Supreme Warrior

“He’d probably been flattered too much to the degree that he doesn’t know his actual level. That’s how he managed to trick everyone to bet on him!”

“This guy is right! Everything has been proven! It really is too much. It’s so frustrating! We never had much as wandering warriors, but we were tricked by all of you into betting our money on a piece of trash!”

“I feel like coughing up blood just thinking about it! I was actually tricked by a piece of trash who only knows how to brag. It’s embarrassing just thinking about it!”

“Stop with the nonsense and pay me back for my losses. You were the ones who tricked us! Claiming to be a chosen disciple from the Deer Pavilion when he had gotten his position through other means! How shameless!”

I don’t want to hear your explanations anymore! The more you try, the worse it sounds! All of you are just trash who don’t have the skills to

there was a very low chance that they would be paid back. They still let out just to vent

whole life. Facing all those accusations and doubts, he

for Arne and the rest to pay them back, feeling like they

was getting louder and louder, Arne could no longer hold back. He shouted out, “Why would I have to pay you back? You bet the spirit crystals yourselves. It has nothing to do with us! What that brat said earlier was all just imagined

is it not the truth? Did I lose my bet? Did Lesley actually win his match? That beast was not all that strong, but Lesley still lost and died so horribly that even his corpse was charred. How many matches have gone on in the colosseum? How

were incredibly agreeable to everyone. All of them felt like Jack was speaking the