Fane let out a cold laugh. Even if he was not going to fight those southern clan disciples, he still had a problem to deal with first.
Griffin had constantly given him trouble. Fane had tolerated it before, not because he was afraid of Griffin, but just because it did not feel like it was the right time. Yet, he no longer cared about that.
If he did not get rid of the masked man, Griffin might actually survive!
On the Divine Void Slope, he could not do anything because of the barriers. Without that restriction, Fane naturally did not need to hold back.
He waved his right hand, and a black sword appeared. His left hand started to condense sixty Soul Swords.
Griffin seemed to have realized something was wrong, and he widened his eyes as he started to retreat rapidly. Even though Fane's sword was not pointed at him, Griffin knew that Fane's target was definitely him.
"What are you doing? Don't attack. I'm your senior. I'm your fellow disciple. If you harm your fellow disciple outside of the clan, it's punishable!"
It would have been better if he had not said that. The moment he did, Isaiah let out a cold laugh, "You dare say something like that after you hurt so many of our
fellow disciples. Don't forget what you did before. You were the one who betrayed the clan! You even helped the enemies against us!"
Griffin furiously shook his head as he backpedaled. Fane furrowed his eyebrows, not wanting to waste his time speaking to that person.
Under everyone's shocked looks, he surged forward. He activated the laws of space as he appeared in front of Griffin in a flash. Griffin trembled in fear, constantly retreating.
He would never have thought that he would end up in a situation like that. He still remembered how he looked at Fane before they entered the Hidden Place for Resources.
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