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No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

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Chapter 1918

Since bygone times, inns and restaurants had been the best places to obtain news. This was why

Jackie had to get a room in the inn. Apart from some similarities, there were also differences between

this world and the Daxia world.

The similarities were that apart from the developed martial art culture, the other parts of the world were

incomparable to the Daxia world. The difference was that their martial art culture was much more

developed compared to the Daxia world. Even their level of martial skills and martial art techniques

were fundamentally different from the Daxia world.

The inn, from both the exterior appearance and interior design, was just a run-off-the-mill inn.

Of course, Jackie did not care about this. After all, he was not here to enjoy life. The Hestia Continent

was filled with all sorts of clans, and the fights between these powers had never stopped. This place

was far more dangerous compared to the Daxia world.

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The thought of it conjured uncertainty within Jackie, thinking that his journey would not be a smooth

one. He had to develop his power within a short period so he could respond to the changes that would

happen at any time in this world.

Just as he planned to enter the Mustard Seed and discuss things with his family, noises broke out from

outside his room. It sounded like someone had shattered their teacups.

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Jackie was no busybody, but his refusal to listen to anything when he had just arrived at this place

might hinder his path in the future. Thinking things through, he pushed open his door and walked

downstairs, toward the hall where the customers ate.

Groups of people gathered at the originally quiet hall, and a man wearing a red robe was glaring at a

man with a huge beard. The atmosphere between them was so tense that it looked as if a fight would

break out the next second.

The man in the red robe had bulging cheeks as he said to the bearded man angrily, “What do you

know?! Don’t think that you can show off in front of me with your mere ability! How can a commoner

from the countryside like you be worthy enough to snatch a treasure with me?!”

The bearded man was so angry that his mustache started to tremble.

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His eyes almost popped out of his sockets. “Farley Haller! You’re bullying us, commoner martial artists

who rely on your Haller family! I was the one who discovered the spirited herb! I’ve already collected

the items, and you brought a group of people to take the spirited herb from me! I’ve already told you

that this isn’t over!”

Farley looked at the bearded man in contempt after he heard this. “So what if I took this from you? Are

you capable of retribution against me? Our Haller family has produced many masters during the recent

hundred years, and we’re thriving now. A commoner like you that has nobody to depend on is only

good at arguing, and there’s nothing you can do. Just wait till your next life if you plan on getting

revenge!”

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Such words were undeniably exasperating, and the bearded man’s eyebrows almost turned into a

straight line. “Just wait and see, then! I’ll make you pay for this when I join the Dual Sovereign Pavilion

and become their disciple!”

Farley raised his eyebrows and chuckled after he heard this. Everybody there was able to hear the

mockery hidden in his laughter.

“Oh my god! You’re making my stomach hurt. You’re even thinking about becoming a Dual Sovereign

Pavilion’s disciple?! Why don’t you take a piss and look at yourself? With your current strength, they

won’t want you even if you want to do odd jobs for them, let alone become the Dual Sovereign

Pavilion’s disciple!”

What the man said caused the bearded man to be extremely furious. The muscles on his face trembled

In anger, face tightening as he glared at Farley.

“I’ll definitely become a disciple of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. Just you wait! The bearded man looked

like he did not want to prolong his exchange with Farley. Thus, he took out two spirited crystals from his

pocket and slammed them on the table with a thud before he left without looking back.

Farley’s mocking smirk never left his face as he watched the bearded man leave.

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