World's Strongest Martial Warrior

When the young man heard Peter's words, he was instantly enraged. His eyes that were staring at Peter almost spurted out flames.    

"Uncle Moore, it seems like I can't treat the injury of your Thunder-winged Divine Eagle. You should ask someone else to treat it."    

After saying that, the purple-robed young man turned around and was about to leave.    

"Nephew Jonathan Cruz, is there only a Grade Three Trainer like you in the environs of Lightning City?"    

"I'm afraid that you are the only one who can heal injuries."    

The white-clothed middle-aged man said to Jonathan Cruz with a smile. Then, he looked at Peter and said, "Little brother, can you give me some face and help me cure my Thunder-winged Eagle?"    

"Sure."    

Peter nodded and said faintly.    

He naturally had to honor this middle-aged man in white.    

"Thank you."    

The white-clothed middle-aged man expressed his thanks before looking at Jonathan Cruz and saying, "Nephew Jonathan Cruz, can you tell me your treatment plan?"    

"Uncle Moore, your Thunder-winged Divine Eagle's injuries are serious. It has reached the point where its life is in danger."    

"I need a grade three Lightning Pill and a grade three spirit gathering formation.    

With the help of my Grade three Trainer Beast Treatment Technique, the Thunder-winged Divine Eagle will be able to recover."    

Jonathan Cruz said confidently.    

"Hehe... What kind of rubbish method is this?"    

At this moment, a faint cold laugh rang in Jonathan Cruz's ears.    

"Kid, who do you think you are?"    

"I am a Grade Three Trainer. What right do you have to say that my method is trash?"    

Jonathan Cruz's face darkened, and his eyes shone with a cold light.    

"A Grade Three Trainer, is he really that great?"    

Peter sneered, and then he declared firmly, "I can tell you with certainty that if you follow this kind of treatment method, the Thunder-winged Divine Eagle will die for sure!"    

Everyone in the courtyard could not help but be stunned when they heard Peter's decisive words.    

The white-clothed middle-aged man could not help but ask, "Little brother, could it be that you are also a Trainer?"    

Peter said faintly, "I am a mere untalented person. It is precisely a Grade Four Trainer!"    

"Fuck! Grade Four Trainer, this brat is bragging, right?"    

"Isn't this obvious? How could he become a Grade Four Trainer?!"    

"A single Grade Three Array Master is enough to make people doubt him. Isn't it nonsense to say that he is a Grade Four Beast Trainer now?"    

The Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses members in the courtyard couldn't help but mock Peter.    

"Haha... kid, I think you are just boasting!"    

It was as if Jonathan Cruz had heard the funniest joke in the world.    

He looked at Peter and burst into boisterous laughter. "If you are a Grade Three Array Master and Grade Four Trainer, I will write my name backwards!"    

"Although the Lightning Pill and the Spirit Gathering Formation are beneficial to the recovery of the Thunder-winged Divine Eagle, they are both very oppressive existences."    

"With your Grade Three Beast Trainer abilities, you won't be able to control them at all."    

Peter's expression was indifferent. "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"    

"What this kid said seems to make some sense."    

"I'm concerned a Grade Three Trainer won't be able to manage the Thunder-winged Divine Eagle if he uses the Lightning Pill and the Spirit Gathering Formation at the same time."    

"Once the Trainer can't control these two oppressive powers, with the Thunder-winged Divine Eagle's current condition, it will die for sure!"    

As soon as Peter said this, the dozen or so alchemists of Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses and the Trainers couldn't help but start discussing amongst themselves.    

When they heard the discussions around them, Jonathan Cruz's expression instantly turned incomparably gloomy.    

"Good, very good!"    

"Since you said my method is trashy, then show me a method that is not garbage!"    

Jonathan Cruz was so angry that he laughed. He stared at Peter coldly and said, "If you can't take it out, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"    

"The method is very simple. You just need to use a grade four Purple Lightning Profound Pill to replace the ordinary Lightning Pill."    

"Not only is the quality of the Purple Lightning Profound Pill higher, its medicinal strength is also pure and mild. Not only does it not have any risks, but its effect is also many times better than the Lightning Pill!"    

"You are already a Grade Three Beast Trainer, and you don't even know this bit of common sense. I think this Grade Three Beast Trainer badge of yours must have been picked up by someone, right?"    

Peter glanced at Jonathan Cruz and said casually.    

"Is this the method you mentioned?" "Haha... Is this the method you mentioned?"    

Jonathan Cruz couldn't stop himself from laughing sarcastically.    

"Kid, I thought you had a brilliant idea, but it turns out that's all there is to it!"    

"Don't you fucking show off your intelligence in front of me. Do you think I don't know how good the Profound Purple Lightning Pill is?"    

"If this Lightning City had the Profound Purple Lightning Pill, why would I need you to teach me?"    

The people from the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses in the courtyard couldn't help but shake their heads.    

Of course, they knew that the Profound Purple Lightning Pill was better than the Lightning Pill.    

However, there was no Grade Four Pill Master capable of refining the Profound Purple Lightning Pill in a place like the Lightning City.    

Wasn't this method that this brat spoke of in vain?    

Peter's expression was calm as he casually said, "Isn't it just a Tier 4 medicinal pill? Refining one is enough. What's the big deal?"