No 1 Supreme Warrior

Braum walked in front, and Agelt was right behind him.

The two of them looked incredibly confident, and their murderous intent soared as they got closer.

When they were about 30 meters away, Braum stopped in his steps, which the others followed. The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was incredibly tense as though an intense battle could happen at any moment.

Manson scoffed. “Did you come here to challenge us?”

Manson sounded unhurried in the way he spoke, not regarding his enemies as worth his notice at all.

Braum scoffed. “A fight to the death against you? Don’t be too arrogant. We just came here to kill you. It’s better to be the one doing the killing, after all.”

Manson chuckled at this and sneered, “I know you’re a decent fighter and that you’re confident. You might be able to win against an ordinary warrior from a second-grade world, but I’m no ordinary warrior…”

a holy-grade clan in the Sacred Water Continent. Your small tricks

help but raise

expected these warriors to be stronger than

disciples but chosen disciples instead. However, Jack

they were chosen

He had killed plenty.

Water Continent was just slightly stronger than the Golden Continent, so there was nothing much to be concerned

one in front

turned to look at Jack slightly. When they saw that Jack was still calm, they let out a

so badly, we’ll grant you your wish. We’ll be able to help my eldest senior solve a problem too. Once you die,

he walked forward

and said, “Leave him to me. Help me hold the others back. I’ll need

much, but to prevent any unexpected surprises, that was

anything about that, but Agelt looked like he had been deeply insulted. He turned around to look at Jack