Noel almost thought there was something wrong with his ears when he heard what Fane said. He subconsciously asked, What did you say? What do you want to adjust?’
Fane subconsciously touched his nose when he saw Noel's shocked expression. He had thought about whether Noel could accept it if he acted overly exaggerated before he came out. If the incident with Wesley did not happen, he might stop to think about the consequences. However, Fane was obviously not in the mood to think about this.
He softly exhaled before repeating himself, "I said that I want to adjust the difficulty to level four. Please do the adjustments for me.
This time, Noel heard what he was saying very clearly. At the same time, his expression turned rigid as he opened his mouth widely while his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
The corners of his mouth slightly trembled. "Have you gone crazy? Are you crazy or am I crazy? You want to adjust it to difficulty level four? Do you understand what the concept of level four is? Even the deacons of the pavilion dare not simply challenge this difficulty. You might become a dummy from the soul-shockwaves after you go in.'
Fane raised his eyebrows and slightly nodded. "I know and I have my own plans. You just need to help me make the adjustments."
Noel felt that his entire body was about to turn rigid. He realized that everything he said did not work on Fane. If he had not seen Fane’s talents with his own eyes, he would definitely suspect if Fane had gone crazy. If not, why would he say such crazy things? He softly inhaled as he looked at Fane up and down several times with a tangled expression on his face.
"I know that you are very talented and you’ve surpassed all of us. Even the chosen disciples might be incomparable to you in terms of the soul attribute. However, this doesn't mean that you can simply challenge the difficulty of the Soul Hall. If I really adjust the difficulty to level four, you might just die inside. Do you understand?"
Fane nodded and said truthfully, "I've considered these things, don't worry about it as I’m confident in myself."
The corners of Noel's mouth twitched and he finally understood. Fane would ignore him even if he tore those words apart and placed them in front of Fane.
He slightly swallowed his saliva and it had been years since he was appointed this errand. Throughout the years, he had seen many talented disciples training in the Soul Hall. However, he had never seen anyone adjusting the difficulty to level four. Even masters who had achieved the spring solidifying level would not simply try it. After all, the soul-shockwaves at level four would directly tear the soul.
There were no changes in Fane’s expression when he said those words just now. Until this moment, Noel finally realized that Fane would never listen to anything he said no matter how much he persuaded Fane.
He sighed while shaking his head. He stretched out his hand to pick up the array board. The runes on the array board kept changing and were showing different colors. Adjusting the formation only required changes of several runes and it was a simple task for an informal disciple. He stretched out his slender fingers and plucked the array board on the formation that caused clicking sounds.
After several breaths, Noel suddenly raised his head to look toward Fane as if he had completed something important in his life. "I've made the adjustments. To be honest, this is the first time I've adjusted the difficulty to level four and you've done something unprecedented. Anyways, I've already done all the persuasion I can and there's nothing I can do if something really happens to you inside."
Fane slightly nodded and only said, "I have my own considerations.”
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