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Braum walked in front, and Agelt was right behind him.
The two of them looked incredibly confident, and their murderous intent soared as they got closer.
When they were about 30 meters away, Braum stopped in his steps, which the others followed. The two sides
looked at each other, and the atmosphere was incredibly tense as though an intense battle could happen at any
moment.
Manson scoffed. “Did you come here to challenge us?”
Manson sounded unhurried in the way he spoke, not regarding his enemies as worth his notice at all.
Braum scoffed. “A fight to the death against you? Don’t be too arrogant. We just came here to kill you. It’s better to
be the one doing the killing, after all.”
Manson chuckled at this and sneered, “I know you’re a decent fighter and that you’re confident. You might be able
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtto win against an ordinary warrior from a second-grade world, but I’m no ordinary warrior…”
“I’m a chosen disciple of a holy-grade clan in the Sacred Water Continent. Your small tricks barely intimidate me!”
Jack could not help but raise an eyebrow when he heard that.
They had already planned everything out before this and expected these warriors to be stronger than the ones
from before.
Just as Jack expected-they were not inner disciples but chosen disciples instead. However, Jack estimated that they
were not high up in the rankings.
So what if they were chosen disciples?
He had killed plenty.
The Sacred Water Continent was just slightly stronger than the Golden Continent, so there was nothing much to be
concerned about.
Jack’s expression did not change, but everyone else stiffened. When they heard that the one in front of them was a
chosen disciple, they suddenly felt a lot of pressure on their shoulders.
A few of them turned to look at Jack slightly. When they saw that Jack was still calm, they let out a sigh of relief.
Hirving scoffed and said, “Since you want to die so badly, we’ll grant you your wish. We’ll be able to help my eldest
senior solve a problem too. Once you die, the warriors of the third-grade worlds will lose their heads. Everything will
be solved!”
Jack took a deep breath as he walked forward ahead of the rest.
He looked at Manson, pointed at him, and said, “Leave him to me. Help me hold the others back. I’ll need about five
minutes.”
In truth, five minutes was too much, but to prevent any unexpected surprises, that was the time Jack gave.
The others did not feel anything about that, but Agelt looked like he had been deeply insulted. He turned around to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmlook at Jack unhappily.
He said coldly, “What’s the meaning of that? I don’t care if you want to deal with the one in front, but what do you
mean by helping you hold the others back? Do you think we won’t be able to handle the rest of them? That we’ll
need your help?”
Braum frowned, wanting to say something when Jack stopped him.
Jack was very cold at that moment, like a crescent blade.
“I know you’re not happy about me, but you need to choose the right time to voice your bitterness. Look at the
situation! Is it the time to talk about that? Just do what you’re told. If you don’t believe me, you’ll see the aftermath.
The truth will answer all of your questions.”
“If you’re not willing to play along, just leave. I won’t stop you.”
Agelt clenched his hands in anger. He took a step forward and was about to argue when Braum stopped him.
He looked at Agelt unhappily, and said in a similarly cold voice, “Jack’s right. Look at the situation. What’s the point
of arguing? Handle the matter first.”
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