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.

his best friend, trampling all over their dignity. Everything made Jimmy ever more spiteful of Jordan. Before the battle, he had sworn to himself that

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

Molie started

never expected Molie to throw caution to the wind like that, fighting them even when he was

widened his eyes as he looked at them. When he saw that Molie was attacking

strong just not

a match for his opponents at all, so why did he not

not that

all, there

was nine against one, the nine would always be the ones who should be

It was confusing!