No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Chapter 1957
Ambrose was left speechless by Elder Lee’s evaluation of Jackie. However, it was not the same for Zeph. He did not for a second believe Jackie would forgive him for what he had done to him today. He took a deep breath but his expression remained darkened. It was general knowledge that most of the fighters have some blood on their hands.

Ambrose’s speechlessness turned into happiness when he saw the darkened expression on Zeph’s face. They were always at odds with each other and Ambrose wished every day that Zeph would one day be gone from his sight. Seeing him like this made him smile with glee.

He walked up to Jackie and patted him congratulatory on the shoulder. “Elder Lee doesn’t give out praises easily. You’re called Jackie White, right? You might even surpass me in the future,” joked Ambrose. The din of the crowd started again once the words were out of Ambrose’s lips. Every one of the test-takers was filled with unquenchable jealousy.

“I heard the Dual Sovereign Pavilion has around three thousand informal disciples. This Jackie White is not even a real informal disciple yet and he already ranked in the top three hundred, meaning to say that he is stronger than the other ninety percent! I bet under the nurture of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion, he would surely become a mainstay of theirs in no time at all.”

he is! Joining the Dual Sovereign Pavilion as an average informal disciple is already hard enough as it is and yet this guy passed the test

test, were standing stock silent with a twisted expression on their faces. Morton’s face, especially, had turned purple with rage. Compounding on the humiliation brought on by Gerald, he felt Jackie had humiliated him even more. He was trembling all over and the fan he was holding in his right hand began to shake as well. The shock in his eyes slowly turned

same time, catch the attention of Elder

of the name Jackie White. They thought that he was a nobody.

test, Jackie’s result would still put him in the top three rankings. Even Gerald’s face had turned purple with rage. He was so confident of his own ability but compared to Jackie’s, It was like heaven and earth—that was