No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack raised his eyebrow with some surprise. He quite liked Alfred’s personality.

Since Alfred was already determined, Jack decided to agree with it. Hearing Jack’s conversation with Alfred, the two on the ground looked horrified.

The two of them exchanged a look, and they saw despair in their eyes. Alfred slowly turned around and retrieved a dagger from his storage ring. He coldly looked at the two of them on the ground.

He let out a faint smile, “It’s my turn after this!”

***

Not far away, the four who were originally sitting down and resting were already nowhere near as calm as they were.

he ground. Conor lay on the ground hopelessly. He clutched his bleeding chest as he breathed erratically. Blood flowed

in the ambush. On top of that, their opponents were incredibly strong. They were no match for their opponents at all. Even though their opponents had one less fighter than them, they could

tiger mask quickly stabbed him in the chest. His blood frantically splurted out. After that, someone else had hit him in the chest, causing him to fly and crumple on the ground

unless a miracle happened,

was incredibly lucky to have managed to avoid this. He even started to hate Jack for not being a

their opponents were near, they would not

how these people had been acting, he would

Conor felt even more helpless. He clenched his teeth and immediately made a decision. Rather than being tortured by those people, he felt like ending himself would

that moment, footsteps could

there looked towards the source of the sound. When they saw Jack and the others rushing over quickly, the three masked men

they saw Jack, everyone