The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



"No matter what, there's no way he can just let go of this. I wonder if this kid will be able to handle it..."

Fane did not care about how everyone else was talking about him. Fane was already used to being the center of discussion. No matter what any of them said, it would not affect him at all.

Lesley felt like he was about to explode from his anger at Fane. The disciple from the Deer Pavilion behind him could not stand it at all. After all, Fane's earlier words had not only insulted Lesley but had even looked down on the Deer Pavilion.

One of the inner disciples from the Deer Pavilion said loudly, "Brat! I'll remember you from now on. You dared to insult Lesley like that and insult the Deer Pavilion. I'll definitely make sure you pay for it a hundredfold!"

Fane looked at that person up and down. He was just an inner disciple from Deer Pavilion, but he was already acting so arrogantly.

Fane laughed as he looked over in disdain, "Why do you love to brag just like it? Before the results are even out, you're already praising yourself so much. You're even saying you'll make me pay a hundredfold? Who do you think you are? Do you think you have that ability?"

Fane shot back without any reservation. That inner disciple's expression stiffened as he started to pant roughly in anger. If not for the fact that he still had some rationality in him, he would have attacked Fane right away.

Fane raised an eyebrow, not wanting to bother those people. He looked at Rudy, and Rudy immediately knew what Fane was planning. The matter had already progressed here, and what needed to be said had already been saying. Fane naturally did not want to waste any more time there.

Fane raised an eyebrow at Lesley. After that, he turned around and headed back to the spectator stands. At that moment, Lesley was already trembling in anger. He suddenly turned to look at where Fane had left.

Fane had gray robes on that day. To not attract any attention, there was nothing special about those robes. There were not even any patterns on them. That was why Lesley was sure that Fane was a wandering warrior.

Any disciples with the slightest bit of background would not lower themselves so much.

Lesley clenched his teeth and said, "Just you wait, I'll do what I said. I'll make sure you're begging for mercy!"

After he said that, he started to walk towards the thirteenth colosseum. At that moment, Lesley was in no mood to stay there.

He had stayed there to show off, but after what Fane did, he would just become a joke if he continued staying there.

Fane and Rudy had already found a spot in the spectator stands that were near the stage. They did not

pick a secluded corner like in the

past. After the two of them thene

sat

down, Rudy could no longer hold back from speaking.

He turned to look at Fane, "This time, I won't try to say anything. It's just a Deer Pavilion, there's no point trying to please them. Honestly, the Deer Pavilion's disciples are such a joke.

"Even though the Deer Pavilion is at the top of seventh -grade clans, they're still just a seventh-grade clan. They can't compare to eighth-grade clans!Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

"I don't know how the Deer Pavilion educates their disciples. All of them seem to think the world of themselves. They're so good at acting superior..."

Fane nodded, "You're right, these

people think too much about

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themselves: They feel like they can act however they want to just because they have a tiny bit of skill! The Whirling World's rules are emotionless!"