"Even us who joined the Dual Sovereign Pavilion the usual way dare not claim that we can become one of the top two-hundred informal disciples within six months."
After the man with triangular eyes spoke, the two followers immediately chimed in," That's right! You're just ignorant people who know only to talk boastfully. You're even being unrealistic in what you’re proclaiming. How dare you dubious cannon fodder compare yourselves to senior brother Wesley? Let me tell you: The battle between the pavilions is about to happen, and we're not even sure if we can manage to stay alive. I do wonder who gave you the guts to act in such a boastful manner?”
The guy with triangular eyes sneered
coldly and looked at the newly recruited informal disciple with a disgusted look in his eyes. "Young man, let’s not even talk about competing with senior brother Wesley. I'll give you six months before you fight my junior brother in the wager battle arena. You might not even be able to withstand five moves from him, even if we give you a chance to have three attack moves before him."
The newly recruited informal disciples flushed in anger when they heard what he said, but none of them dared say anything. Even the informal disciple who gathered the courage to refute also kept quiet and flushed a purple color.
After all, he did not dare to do anything. If he continued, he would have to compete with the informal disciple standing beside the guy with triangular eyes. Gallant as he was, he just was not capable of doing that. With this, the momentum of the newly recruited informal disciples had completely disappeared. They felt uncomfortable but did not have the courage to have a duel with these people.
Wesley did not pay much attention to these people around him from the start as all his focus was on Fane. Fane, on the other hand, eyed the four of them coldly.
Although these four exuded a stronger momentum compared to usual informal disciples, Fane did not pay much attention to them. Wesley raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw how calm Fane was.
He initially thought that Fane would be surprised and would look away after he told Fane about his power. Unexpectedly, Fane did not respond.
Wesley sneered coldly as he remarked, "It is true that the ignorant ones aren’t afraid of anything. You're getting so arrogant just because Elder Lee slightly praised you.
How brave are you for looking directly at me!"
Fane was able to identify the enigmatical words Wesley said but he did not get furious. Instead, he wondered why Wesley came to say such words.
Fane was not somebody that allowed others to insult him, thus he sharply bit back, "You were the one who never stopped running your mouth from the start, while I said nothing. You came looking for trouble as if you have nothing better to do. Just tell me what you want."
Wesley’s facial expression immediately changed when he heard what Fane said. He originally had an overbearing aura that seemed to be suppressing everybody present. However, Fane's words were like the needle that popped the balloon.
Wesley’s indifferent, suppressing aura immediately disappeared.
He roared loudly, "What did you say? How dare you chide me?!"
The man with triangular eyes also flipped out as if what Fane said was offending him. "Where did this dumb*ss come from? How dare you disrespect Senior brother Wesley? Are you suicidal?!”
Fane did not even look at the two of them. He looked away. "I think that you two are silly. Why did you come here to show off yourselves? We're newly recruited informal disciples, and we've only joined the Dual Sovereign Pavilion for one day. If you people really want to show off, why don't you go to where the other informal disciples are?"
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