No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Logan Reaves was pulling back Justin Miller’s arm.

“Justin, you’re crazy! No matter how amazing a White Phoenix Fruit is, it depends on who you’re up against. You can’t face Gale Hughes!”

Justin frowned as a glint of unhappiness flashed in his eyes. “If it was a matter of actual skill, I’d rethink things, but an attribute gamble is a battle over our mastery of attributes. How would you know I’m any weaker than him?”

“Gale might be from the Azure Clan of the Golden Continent, but he’s not a chosen disciple. He’s just an inner disciple.”

Hearing that, Logan’s face stiffened in exasperation as he let go of his hold on Justin. “So what if he’s an inner disciple? Don’t forget that the Azure Clan is a holy-grade clan. That means they’re even stronger than ninth-grade clans! Our clan, the Green Cliff Clan, is only an eighth-grade clan, we can’t compare to them at all! Their inner disciples are completely different from ours!”

Logan was very sincere with his advice, and his words were very reasonable.

he refused to let the White Phoenix Fruit

need a White Phoenix

scoffed, “What if

not a small number! You probably only have five million in your storage space, so if you lose, you’ll be throwing away most of your fortune. That’s the fruit of your many years of labor! Are

words were akin to a bucket of

“You’re right… The price

and suddenly realized that he was several times richer than a disciple from an eighth-grade

attribute gamble was three million spirit crystals while the highest was four million. He had looked around earlier, and almost 90 percent of the warriors there were putting

amount. Most of the people present needed to

and you can participate in three attribute gambles in one day. If