Fane smiled coldly as he spoke.
Matthew was delighted when he noticed how Fane did not comment that he did not come alone. He was alone, and that was music to his ears.
Whoosh!
At that moment, Harry also flew over with his men as more masters of the Pavilion of Gods and Kings came flying one after another.
Seeing how Harry came in their way, Matthew smiled aloofly and spoke indifferently, "Master Harry, this is the man we're looking for, and he's here alone. I hope you won’t interfere if we do anything after this. After all, this is a private matter between the two of us. This
young guy killed two of our masters in the peak stage of the true god-level and many other masters in the true god-level. It’s time for us to settle this account!"
Harry was stunned for a moment before he smirked and commented, "That doesn't sound right, Hall Master Matthew. Fane isn't just any normal person; he's the son of the Woods family’s master and is also the one to inherit him. I have to welcome him nicely now that he's here, and he’s also here as an honorable guest of our Pavilion of Gods and Kings. How can I allow you to kill my honorable guest in my pavilion? What would others think of this when they hear news about this? Who’d want to visit me then?"
The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched at his response before he retorted, "Master Harry, this isn't a big issue, right? After all, this is a personal issue between us, and it won’t cause waves if people find out you didn't take sides. Apart from that, both of us are your guests, and it should be nothing for your guests to fight, right? Furthermore, we’re fighting outside!”
Harry smiled coldly and said, "Fane is indeed my guest, but you people aren't. I’ve already asked you people to leave, so don’t blame me for taking action if you don’t leave!”
Fane was somewhat moved when he saw how Harry wanted to help him, yet he still gestured politely to Harry with his hands." Thank you for your kindness, Pavilion Master Harry, but what Hall Master Matthew from the Hall of Divine Royal said is right. Whatever that’s between us is indeed personal grudges. I don’t wish to involve the Pavilion of Kings and Gods into our matters." "What?! You..." Pavilion Master Harry was speechless. Had Fane lost his mind?
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