World's Strongest Martial Warrior

"No wonder Jeremy Rivas came looking for him. I'm afraid he's most likely interested in this kid's glory points."    

"Tsk tsk... The glory points this kid obtained after breaking the record, I'm afraid he's going to make a wedding gift for his disciple."    

... ""    

The Extreme Void Sect had recently produced an awesome new disciple who broke two Herb Gathering Record warriors in a day.    

This news had already spread in the outer circle of the Extreme Void Sect.    

However, although many people knew about Peter Parker, they didn't know who he was.    

Now that Jeremy Rivas, the tyrant of the outer circle, had found Peter Parker, they felt even more sympathetic towards him.    

Every man was innocent, but having a treasure was a crime!    

Although this kid had broken through two Herb Gathering Record, he had obtained a large amount of glory points.    

However, he was just a newbie who had just entered the Extreme Void Sect.    

Without sufficient strength, these glory points were destined to become someone else's.    

"I am Peter Parker."    

Peter Parker nodded.    

He looked at Jeremy Rivas expressionlessly and said, "Who are you? I don't think I know you."    

"Peter Parker, the one in front of you is the genius of Extreme Void Sect's outer circle, senior disciple Jeremy Rivas."    

"Senior disciple Jeremy Rivas has been in Extreme Void Sect for a year, and he has already entered the top ten. How could you talk to senior disciple Jeremy Rivas like that?"    

Before Jeremy Rivas could say anything.    

A familiar figure dashed out from behind Jeremy Rivas.    

This person was none other than Jett Chan, who was beaten up by Peter Parker a few days ago.    

"I didn't ask you. Why are you interrupting me, you piece of trash?"    

Peter Parker glanced at him indifferently. "If you don't want to be beaten up by me again, then scram to the side."    

"You..."    

Jett Chan was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.    

Just as he was about to explode, Jeremy Rivas reached out his hand and stopped him.    

"Hehe... This junior brother's temper is a bit too hot-tempered."    

Jeremy Rivas looked at Peter Parker with a smile. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Jeremy Rivas, and I am currently ranked tenth in the outer circle."    

"I have nothing to do with who you are, and I don't want to know either."    

Peter Parker said impatiently, "If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, say it. Don't waste my time here."    

Peter Parker's disrespectful words made Jeremy Rivas's eyes flash with anger.    

However...    

His face was filled with a smile as he looked at Peter Parker.    

"Junior brother has broken through two Herb Gathering Record, he should have gotten twenty thousand glory points as a reward."    

"Recently, I am in urgent need of some points to enter the Celestial Martial Hall. I wonder if junior brother can lend me ten thousand glory points."    

Peter Parker's lips curved up slightly.    

He looked at Jeremy Rivas with a faint smile and said straightforwardly, "You want to borrow glory points? Sure."    

Upon hearing Peter Parker's words, Jeremy Rivas was clearly stunned.    

Before coming to find him, Jeremy Rivas had already prepared to use force.    

The reason why he asked for a loan was because he was waiting for Peter Parker to refuse and have a good reason to attack him.    

It was just that he never thought of it.    

Peter Parker had actually agreed to lend him a loan in such a manner.    

"If that's the case, I'll have to thank junior brother."    

Jeremy Rivas's eyes sparkled.    

Jeremy Rivas was naturally happy to see this kid willingly lend him ten thousand glory points.    

To him.    

This so-called loan was just a loan from Liu Bei in Jingzhou. He had no way to return it.    

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. It's not a problem if you want to borrow merit points, but I'm not lending it to you for free."    

Peter Parker laughed lightly and his faint voice echoed in Jeremy Rivas's ears.    

"I'll lend you ten thousand. You just need to return me one hundred thousand in the future!"