No 1 Supreme Warrior

Molie laughed. His expression returned to the calm one he always had.

Case’s words did not get that much of a reaction from Jordan.

Case was starting to feel frustrated again when he saw Molie’s expression. He hated seeing Molie look so confident as if nothing that happened would affect him. He was always sure that Molie was just good at keeping up an act, and he still felt that way.

After all, the nine of them had wounded Jordan. No matter how strong he was, it would not change the truth. If Molie continued to fight against them, he would definitely lose.

The fact that Molie still had a look of nonchalance had to be faked.

Jimmy gritted his teeth and snarled, “Hey! I told you you’ll suffer, and now, it’s time. We won’t let you off. You’ve killed six of ours, and we’ll make you pay for it a thousand times over. We’ll do everything we can to get your Heartblood so you’ll learn the consequences of offending us. Even if you’re strong, we’ll still torture you until you die!”

He hated the man in front of him.

dignity. Everything made Jimmy ever more spiteful of Jordan. Before the battle, he had sworn to himself that

chill in Molie’s eyes thickened. “Don’t be too happy

that, Molie started to form seals with

the wind like that, fighting them even when he was injured and at

red-haired man by the side widened his eyes as he looked at them. When

not used to

a match for his opponents at all, so why

was not that

there were nine

ones who should be embarrassed. Yet, the man was actually

It was confusing!