The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 1970

What Fane said immediately caused a ripple effect among the newly recruited informal disciples. Those who were originally quiet immediately acted as if they were full of beans.

"That's right! Do you guys feel proud for humiliating us without any reason?

Although you’re a strong person and are one of the top two hundred among the informal disciples, we've just joined the pavilion. Did those senior brothers who've joined the pavilion for a long time humiliate you when you were a new member of the pavilion?"

"That’s right! All you people know is bullying us!"

Wesley was furious when he heard these

words. He scoffed and haughtily raised his head, saying, “Don't compare me with you people. Do you think you are worth it? You people are just special products of a special period. If a huge battle isn't happening between the Muddled Origin Clan and the Dual Sovereign Pavilion, do you think people like you would be given a chance to join the Dual Sovereign Pavilion?!"

Wesley then spun his head toward Fane, and the hatred in his eyes pierced through Fane like poisonous swords. However, Fane did not seem affected at how Wesley looked at him and remained calm.

Wesley suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at the room behind Fane." You're unworthy of owning an independent room. There are only thirty independent rooms for informal disciples in the entire Dual Sovereign Pavilion. What virtues or capabilities do you have to own a room?" Fane immediately understood what was going on after he heard this. He had been wondering why a person like Wesley would purposely come here to humiliate them without any reason. After all, it was extremely shameful for him if others learned about what happened here.

That was, of course, unless Wesley was an extremely conceited person and needed to fulfill his vanity and satisfaction. Fane had the right guess as Wesley was not here because he did not have anything better to do. Instead, he wanted this individual room that Fane owned.

There were only 30 independent rooms among the informal disciples, and Fane owned one of them. The other 29 rooms were definitely inhibited by other extremely excellent informal disciples.

Just like what Morton said previously, the fact that Fane owned a private room was provocative to other informal disciples. Unexpectedly, somebody had come to instigate a fight in less than a day.

Wesley held his head high and continued to speak, "Fifty lower-grade spirited crystals, and I'll have a duel with you at the wager battle arena this month. We'll wager on this independent room."

A fox would definitely show their true colors sooner or later. He had such a good plan in mind. It was definitely against the rules if he forced Fane to give up the room. However, if this room was used as a wager in the wager battle arena, it would be perfectly justifiable if he managed to win the room.

He only planned to pay Fane 50 lower-grade spirited crystals for this, and this was more insulting than dismissing a beggar. After all, which of those people standing here did not have 50 lower-grade spirited crystals?

There were finally some changes on Fane's originally calm face. A chilly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and chills ran down everyone's spines. Fane also glared at Wesley coldly.

"Do you think that I'm dumb? You want me to go to the wager battle arena with only fifty lower-grade spirited crystals?”

Wesley nodded. "Aren't you a proud person? Don't you feel that you can compete with me based on your identity? No matter how proud you are or what thoughts you have in your mind, why don’t you join me on the wager battle area to prove yourself?”

The man with triangular eyes chimed in,' In our opinion, you people are just a group of cannon fodder, and you’re just a slightly bigger cannon fodder among these people. Of course, that’s what we’re thinking. If you want to refute our claims, why don’t you prove yourself with actual actions? Joining Senior brother Wesley on the wager battle arena will prove your strength.”