No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

“We really can’t show you guys any mercy. You’ve only won one match, and you’re already so arrogant. Do you all think that you’re unbeatable now? How dare you challenge me? it looks like I’ve been sitting down here for too long. I haven’t been saying anything, so all of you have gotten too pleased with yourselves!”

The voice was getting closer.

Jack turned to look and saw a muscular warrior from Hestia Continent walking over from the western side.

It seemed like that person was Dan. He had a threatening aura around him, and it was obvious that he was used to being in command.

When that person walked over, he deliberately stopped his gaze on Jack. His sharp eyes coldly observed Jack, like a lion looking at its prey.

His lips curled up into a strange smile, “Don’t be too happy with yourself, you just beat an inner disciple. In the eyes of chosen disciples, inner disciples are just ants. You just beat an ant. You are still trash in our eyes.”

his smile

care if Jack answered him or not. It was like Jack

and no longer

arrogance. His eyebrows were furrowed and he looked very serious,

piece of trash that thinks too much of yourself. Do you think that you can increase your chances of winning by acting like this? Jack’s just an ant that

and a golden cyclone formed in his palm. The cyclone spun wildly, and with a hang, it exploded

closer to the explosion could feel how strong the pressure had

a few of them took steps back, and some of the weaker warriors even paled and started to sweat. Dan smiled as his cold eyes looked at Viktor. He was incredibly

was not attacking, and merely exerting some pressure, so he