No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Many geniuses had lost to him on his road to improving himself before he became a chosen disciple, and was sent to the Whirling World by his clan. He still remembered what the head of his clan told him before he left.

He was told to watch out for danger. Even though there were opportunities where there was danger, he still needed to watch out for himself.

His life was the most important. He was told to make sure he left the Whirling World alive. He had assured everyone that he would not disappoint them and that he would become someone truly strong after going through the Whirling World.

Those dreams he once had were quickly disappearing. Even though he did not want to admit it, the reality was right in front of them.

The chances of them making it out alive was probably only at thirty percent. Even thirty percent could be considered an overestimation. The other warriors around him were also starting to tear up.

They could guess what the results were as well.

Whirling World was a place filled with death, they felt true

forced

“We can’t go on like this. I’ve already looked at them just now, and the Crimson

tears, “I feel like it’s

scared at that point. After all, it was the most dangerous

“This is our last chance! Toss your fear aside. Even if we die, we have to at

words stirred

teeth as they tried to compose themselves, waiting for Dagda’s

again, and a red glow shot out right at

could shoot out as far as twenty meters. There was a sticky and disgusting liquid on it, and it was also incredibly frosty. The liquid would stick to anything the tongue hits, and ice would form around the

still recovering his strength. Right as he was at his weakest, the fox launched