No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Jack slowly knelt and reached out. That energy that was eating at Presti's soul was temporarily stopped by Jack.

Presti slowly woke up from the pain. He tried his best to open his eyes, and he was faced with an incredibly calm expression. He was completely unfamiliar with the face, but he had already realized who the person in front of him was.

"I'm so unlucky," Presti clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His whole body was trembling slightly.

"Jack, I can't believe I met you here!" Presti shouted out. He had already lost all hope.

Jack smiled, "You didn't meet me by coincidence. I was looking for you."

even

Jack, who disliked interfering in the affairs of others,

in secret, and Jack felt like he was on the back foot. He turned the

cowardly rat who only

that. All his earlier arrogance had disappeared. He did not dare to look

person he would never dare to look down on in this world. Jack kept on creating miracles with his skills, and two warriors at the peak died to Jack. He was probably at the same

that you were a rat. We've never underestimated you before! Jack, as a warrior at the peak, you should have the pride of one. If you can, then give me a quick death, and I'll salute you for

Jack could not stop himself from laughing, "Being honorable? Do you think I can't tell what you're trying to do? I

that had

of mental collapse. He did not want to suffer the pain he

for, and where the door is," Jack's tone was very cold as he looked right at

just too terrifying. He felt like he was already a dead