"You're clearly just insignificant, but you think you can rule the skies. You think that no one can compare to you. Golden Continent might be a second-grade world, but you forgot something–information spreads. All of us know that you're at the bottom of second-grade worlds. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been sent here to compete with us!"
After Rudy finished saying that, the warriors from Golden Continent were all so furious that they were about to cough out blood. If Fane had not won, those words would definitely have them arguing to death. After all, they were all sensitive to that point.
Yet, all they could do at that moment was duck their heads. They knew very well that if they refused to admit it or bring up something else, the warriors from the third-grade worlds would smell blood and start attacking them verbally.
Hence, they were forced to bear with it. The eastern side was incredibly noisy, but Fane's side was practically silent. He could feel like Gale was about to mentally collapse. Gale was breathing louder and louder, and his eyes were incredibly red as if he could faint at any moment.
Fane knew he could not accept the truth, but did not expect him to struggle so much. It had already been quite some time, but he was still caught up in his own thoughts, refusing to admit or accept the truth. Fane did not bother reminding him that he would be punished if he did not produce the rewards.
Gale was more valuable staying there to Fane anyway. After all, Gale had threatened Fane earlier. If Gale had the chance, he would definitely attack Fane. Fane would naturally not show any mercy to enemies like that.
Thankfully, Gale still had a shred of rationality left, even if he was quickly losing it. Right before the time limit was up, he weakly raised his hand and produced four million spirit crystals and a White Phoenix Fruit from his storage space.
The White Phoenix Fruit was placed in a special box. Fane took the box and examined the fruit in front of everyone. The moment the box was opened, a dense fragrance assaulted his nose. After looking at it for a long time, Fane kept the White Phoenix Fruit.
Justin almost drooled at the sight. The White Phoenix Fruit was necessary for him to ascend. If the White Phoenix Fruit was sold in the market, it would be worth at least eight or nine million.
On top of the four million spirit crystals, Fane's winnings amounted to twelve or thirteen million. It attracted quite a lot of looks, and people were so jealous that their eyes threatened to pop out of their sockets. Even if they were jealous, they knew very well that if they were the ones standing in front of Gale, they would have been the losers.
Fane laughed as he raised an eyebrow, "Not bad. The attribute gamble really is profitable."
The moment he said that Gale spat out some more blood.
His eyes were filled with rage. He wanted to rip Fane's neck apart. Fane was already immune to looks of hatred like that since a long time ago.
After the bet was settled, Fane walked right back to the eastern side. He had just taken three steps when Gale shouted out to him, "Stay there! Who are you? You can't be a wandering warrior. Even worse is that you said you're from Hestia Continent! I don't believe it! It's impossible!"
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