The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 2035

Such a simple statement stunned both Morton and Gerald, their faces slammed with disbelief, and their mouths hung wide open.

Morton laughed dryly, even musing to himself that Brook might have lost his mind. Why else would Brook have said such impractical things? Fane and Wesley had already finished their wager battle, and Fane, defeated Wesley? What nonsense these were!

Despite that, the weird glances they were receiving subconsciously stopped Morton just as he was about to refute.

Gerald blurted, “What are you talking about? How can Fane defeat Wesley?" His expression darkened as he got a hint of

something from what he said, subconsciously stepping back.

Every informal disciple around them could hear very well, and all of them heard what Brook had said. None of them refuted his claim, however, and none of them gave him odd stares. This meant that Brook was not pulling things out of thin air; he was telling the truth.

Even a dummy would have realized that something was wrong.

Morton and Gerald subconsciously gulped as they looked at Fane in a different light. They finally understood why the people surrounding them were looking at them as if they were dummies. They finally understood the error in their words.

Morton breathed heavily as he was obviously stimulated by what happened." Impossible! How can you be so strong?

This is impossible-no way did this happen!

"Senior Brother Wesley has been carried away? Where is he taken to?"

In fact, Fane had no idea where Wesley had been carried off to, either. However, the others knew that Wesley would be brought to the elder council where Elder Sayer lived.

At this moment, Wesley was lying in the guest room of Elder Sayer's elder council with his eyes closed and his face pale.

Elder Sayer stretched out his hand to smooth out the blanket on Wesley.

The man with triangular eyes knelt on the wooden floor beside the bed, visibly distraught. "Elder Sayer, you need to get justice for Senior Brother Wesley! That guy has taken it too far. Senior Brother Wesley has already fallen to the ground, badly wounded, and that guy still followed up with a punch, not holding back! He subjected Senior Brother Wesley to suffer from four broken ribs, which worsened Senior Brother Wesley's already grave wounds! That guy is too much!"

After he heard this, the expression on Elder Sayer’s face remained the same. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and if they looked carefully, they would discover that a layer of grayish-black mist floated above Elder Sayer's right hand. If Fane was in the room, he would recognize right off the bat that the grayish-black mist was the residue of his martial skill.

After Fane and Wesley performed the last attack, Wesley's Seven Stars Meteor Cloud was incomparable to Destroying the Void. After it destroyed the Seven Stars Meteor Cloud, the remaining power from the Destroying the Void festered Wesley like maggots on bones, feasting on Wesley's soul. If Elder Sayer did not use tyrannically strong methods, he would not have been able to expel the remaining energy.

Elder Sayer raised his eyebrows, and his grayish-white beard seemingly quivered. There was a hint of seriousness in his voice as he spoke, "That guy is practicing the martial skill of the soul-attribute. No wonder he's able to stay for such a long time in the soul hall. You should stop inverting right and wrong with me. Although I'm old, I’m not blind or deaf. I know the reason behind this altercation of yours."

The man with triangular eyes immediately bowed and knocked his head heavily on the ground. Others would have trembled badly in fright and dared not say a thing when they heard this, but the man with triangular eyes had given in everything.