In the waiting area, Marco had sat by the side, remaining quiet no matter what anyone said.
Fane frowned, "I think you're called Marco, right? You're a wandering warrior from White Marsh Continent. That makes the both of us wandering warriors, so why are you talking to me like this?"
Fane had no intentions of challenging Marco with those words, he was just curious as to how Marco was so confident. Both of them were wandering warriors without any background, but Marco acted like he was a genius from a high-grade clan.
Marco's face darkened, getting angry at Fane, "This has nothing to do with being a wandering warrior. You're a worthless wandering warrior, but I'm different! Furthermore, you come from the trashiest place, Hestia Continent.
"Even though I'm a wandering warrior, I came from White Marsh Continent. White Marsh Continent has plenty of resources to improve my skills. Even without a high-grade clan to rely on, I can still carve a path with my own skills!
"Hestia Continent has no resources nor do they have any geniuses. The limited resources have already been cleaned up by your major clans. There are no resources left for wandering warriors at all! What's more, you’re only an alchemist and that makes it even worse for you!"
Saying that Marco raised his chin proudly. Fane scoffed, successfully getting angered by that guy. It was one thing to insult him, but Marco had even insulted Hestia Continent.
Fane never expected that Marco would be so proud of his status as a wandering warrior and even insult him.
Fane snorted as he looked aside, not bothering Marco at all. When Marco saw that Fane was completely ignoring him, Marco started to get angrier. If he was looked down on by others, he would prove them wrong with his power. Even if he was angry, it would not affect his rationality.
However, he could not stand being looked down on by Fane. Who did Fane think he was?
Marco furrowed his eyebrows and walked forward, "Brat! You dare to ignore me? What gives you the right to do that? Today, even if Trevor doesn't kill you, I'll be waiting by aside to get rid of you at any moment. I'll slowly torture you after that. I have the time anyway!"
Fane's lips twitched helplessly. They were all familiar words and phrases. Anyone who had a grudge against Fane would always threaten Fane like that.
He could even hear it a few times in a single day. Fane was already so numb hearing those words that it made him almost yawn. Marco said he had a lot of time, and Fane naturally had the time to keep Marco company. Since that was the case, Fane turned around and said to Marco, "So what if I'm ignoring you? I'm not just ignoring you, I'm also looking down on you! We're both wandering warriors, but all you do is brag! You said that you carved a path for yourself by going through many hardships. What can't you say?
"Do you think we're all idiots here? If you had enough talent, you would have been accepted by a high-grade clan. Did you need to suffer as a wandering warrior?"
Marco's face reddened in anger after he heard that. Trevor could not help but laugh at the side. Earlier, he had struggled to come up with things to say against Marco.
It seemed like Fane had quite a good mouth on him even though he was crazy. He had successfully shut Marco up.
Marco widened his eyes, "You've successfully angered me now!”
Fane said in exasperation, "So what? Did I say anything wrong? You said you're stronger than me. How so? I have yet to witness that, so can't I look down on you?"
Marco was absolutely infuriated. He clenched his teeth and shouted back, "You dare look down on me?!"
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