After all, no one knew who would suffer the heaviest losses.
At this point, Rudeus was already trembling with anger. Fane had humiliated him in front of so many people and spoke so crassly toward him. With that, Rudeus wanted nothing more than to end Fane. He even started thinking about how he would capture and torture Fane after they left Prosper City.
Meanwhile, Fane no longer wanted to entertain Rudeus' antics, so he lowered his head and looked at the alchemists who sat on the mats.
Even though the center was more of a tight fit compared to the outskirts, there was some space left. Rudeus would no doubt continue pestering him, so rather than letting Rudeus follow him, Fane decided to just sit at the vacant spot.
The seventh group was about to start anyway. He would have needed to come over again. It would save them from noticing Rudy as well.
Looking at how nonchalant Fane was acting, Rudeus' anger soared to new heights. His entire body burned with the urge to rush up to Fane and smack his face. Alas, he could not.
Rudeus took a deep breath as he slowly composed himself. He knew that he would only embarrass
himself if he went after Fane at this moment, knowing that he would not cooperate.
Fane would definitely take part in the competition.
Rudeus took a deep breath and was forced to turn and head to his original position. At that moment, Mitchell, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke, "Why do you insist on participating? Are you trying to make a name for yourself, or do you really think you'll be able to get the treasure?"
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