No 1 Supreme Warrior

In a small inn in the southwest corner of the inner city, Jack and Rudy were enjoying some tea with great interest.

Rudy’s eyes were wide as he looked all over, observing everything in the place. He was filled with surprise and curiosity as if it was his first time in a city.

Jack looked at him for a long time before laughing and said, “What are you looking at? What’s there to be so curious about?”

After hearing what he said, Rudy’s lips twitched in exasperation.

He lowered his voice as he leaned towards Jack, “You’re asking me why I’m curious? How are you so calm? You don’t seem curious at all. It’s already strange enough that there’s an inn in the inner city, but the one manning the inn is actually a masked caretaker! Isn’t that to…”

surprised that he did not know what

so surprised about? Every place has its own specialties. No matter what

masked caretakers are basically the managers of the Whirling World anyway. They would appear anywhere if the place needed someone to man it. It doesn’t matter if it’s a betting area

not hold back his surprise. He sipped some more tea before he said, the inns here

rooms to practice a storm

was precisely what he was

had rules against private fights and barging into other rooms. With those two rooms, he would absolutely be safe if he wanted to practice a storm god

about your background. As long as you broke them, you would be struck by lightning and turn to ash. So there were no idiots who would decide to

just one night here costs a hundred thousand spirit crystals! Any ordinary wandering warrior would go broke after staying here for a few

a friendly price, but

spend however he wanted to. Furthermore, Rudy was willing to share