No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Chapter 1642
“My dear good brother, please spare my life! I’ll give you everything that I have in my martial ring! Alright?”

Joel was frantic with fear and his face was ashen. After a quick thought, he knelt on the ground before the bald man, begging for mercy, his tone panicked. “My good brother, it was not easy for me to reach my current martial status, and we came here not to offend you but out of curiosity. We are trying to find out if there are really strong fighters of the ultimate god level. If you’re willing, we’ll get out of here immediately, okay? How can we exit this place?”

“Hmph! Get out of here? Isn’t it good to die here instead? Besides, if I allow you to leave, there’ll be more people who will find out about this place!”

The bald man snorted coldly; he raised his huge hammer and swung toward Joel, casting a martial attack.

Joel was rendered speechless at the bald man’s behavior, at the same time, fear pulsed through him.

However, something quickly popped up in his mind and his eyes lit up. “Wait, wait! As long as you let me go, I’ll tell you exactly how many of us have come in, which clans and families are here, and even, I can help you to lure them out and kill those guys!” He yelled in a shaky voice.

moment he heard Joel’s

he did not know how many people had entered this time. In only a short time, he had encountered and killed many of them. There must be more intruders entering the vicinity. Hence, it was useful for him to spare this b*stard and used him

hiding not far away, was speechless at the scene before him; the corners of his mouth twitched several times upon hearing Joel’s ridiculous proposal. He did not expect him to betray the people

You want to betray even the people of your Cloud Sky Sect as

sprang to life. He stared furiously at Joel with malice and hatred

and I are willing to work under them. And if they were

you see? This place is not like any place in our area! There must be many real strong people here! Bullsh*t true god peak level fighters like us are nothing compared to

Hope!”

of several strong fighters, was edged with terror and fear. The only thought in his mind was to survive this ordeal, to the point that

then I’ll take them back to the clan. And you shall tell us how many people have entered this place, who are they,

our clan leader or elder or whatever you guys call, as long as they are happy, perhaps, they might even spare