The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 1960

Fane laughed coldly, not backing down from the provocation. "Who can really predict what's going to happen in the future? I know I can’t. However, I can say with certainty that everyone has seen how you failed to light up the fifth light after all your bragging. It sounds like you’re jealous of me. But what's the use of being jealous? You have no right to speak to me like that after failing to light up the fifth light. The sengen pill, the contribution points, and the single residence-I've earned all that with my own power.”

Morton's face darkened even more as if someone had forced him to eat sh*t. No one had spoken to him like that before.

Ever. Each of Fane's words was like a knife stabbing through his heart. He was trembling all over and the corners of his lips began to twitch uncontrollably. He glared even more fiercely at Fane.

However, Fane remained unbothered no matter how much Morton glared at him. Throughout his experience, he had met countless insignificant people like Morton. He would not take what they said to heart no matter how much they tried to provoke a reaction out of him.

On the contrary, Gerald was silent throughout Fane's and Morton’s whole exchange. From time to time, he would throw an unfriendly look in Fane's direction but other than that Fane had no idea what he was thinking. He was better at keeping his emotions under control than Morton. He was not going to be like that foolish Morton-an open book.

After the test, Ambrose led the newly recruited informal disciples to their accommodation and to get their jade identification cards. The jade identification cards were used to identify themselves and for the collection of the contribution points. They would only need to show their jade identification cards if they wanted to exchange something from their contribution points. It was handy and practical, a must for any Clan association.

As an informal disciple, Fane finally got to experience the majesty of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. There were innumerable buildings inside, countless luxurious rooms, and a double corridor packed with Clan associations. There were disciples going to and fro everywhere and each of them was wearing the same uniform and accessories which enhanced their gentlemanly and extraordinary refinement.

After thirty minutes of walking, the newly recruited informal disciples finally arrived at the more remote parts of the area. In front of them were some low, uniform buildings. They needed no introduction to know that the buildings would be their new accommodation from now on. Although the buildings were not as luxurious as the ones they saw on their way, they were at least very clean.

Most of the newly recruited informal disciples came from prestigious families meaning they were used to staying at a much better accommodation than the buildings in front of them. They started to complain internally to themselves at how they had to downgrade their living standards after being an informal disciple.

It did not matter to Ambrose what they were thinking. He laughed coldly and turned around to look at the newly recruited informal disciples. "As the newly recruited informal disciples, you all rank the lowest of the lowest in the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. If you want to live in a big house or even a palace, you have to prove that you deserve it, otherwise you can only live in this kind of place. There are many detached houses and even palaces here, but only the most powerful disciples can stay there."