Chapter 97 Master Bertha of the Martial Arts League of the central U.S.

The three of them were shocked when they saw that John had stayed in the special poisonous fog for so long and was still safe and sound. "Are you... the heaven master?" They asked in fear. Because only the heaven master could release his internal energy and build a layer of forceful shield on the surface of his body to prevent the poisonous mist from entering through his pores. If John was really the heaven master , then their junior fellow apprentice’s death was impartial. However, when John heard what they said, he just said indifferently, "For me, the heaven master is nothing but rubbish." Hiss... The three of them gasped. The heaven master was already an unattainable martial artist for them, but in this young man's eyes, it was actually a rubbish? Was he arrogant or really has the powerful strength? The three of them were shocked and confused.