Chapter 250. A touch

'Good luck..? Why the hell did she wish me good luck?' Jack wondered as he saw the girl departing.

He gazed back at the Training Ground. The Commander was standing still at the center of the Training Ground. His hand held a long wooden rod. He released an intimidating aura even without doing anything.

Jack gulped. 'Don't tell me this level 60 special elite Commander intends to spar with me?' He thought. He walked into the Training Ground with a nervous feeling.

Commander Quintus turned around once he heard Jack's footsteps.

"Ah, there you are," He said, setting the tip of the rod he was holding on the ground. "The report said that you managed to survive a special elite monster ten levels above you. That was impressive. How about you show me what you can do so I can experience it for myself?"

"Um, Sir… You do realize you are forty levels above me, don't you?" Jack replied weakly. "You are not serious about asking me to spar with you, right?"