"We really can't show you guys any mercy. You've only won one match, and you're already so arrogant. Do you all think that you're unbeatable now? How dare you challenge me? It looks like I've been sitting down here for too long. I haven't been saying anything, so all of you have gotten too pleased with yourselves!"
The voice was getting closer. Fane turned to look and saw a muscular warrior from Hestia Continent walking over from the western side. It seemed like that person was Dan. He had a threatening aura around him, and it was obvious that he was used to being in command.
When that person walked over, he deliberately stopped his gaze on Fane. His sharp eyes coldly observed Fane, like a lion looking at its prey.
His lips curled up into a strange smile, "Don't be too happy with yourself, you just beat an inner disciple. In the eyes of chosen disciples, inner disciples are just ants. You just beat an ant. You are still trash in our eyes."
When Dan said that, his smile was full of bloodlust. He looked like a demon straight out of hell. He did not care if Fane answered him or not. It was like Fane really was an ant that could be killed at any moment, completely beneath his notice.
He walked steadily past Fane and no longer spared Fane a glance. He stopped in front of Viktor. At that moment, Viktor was not exuding his earlier arrogance. His eyebrows were furrowed and he looked very serious, but he was full of fighting spirit as well.
Looking at him like that, Dan scoffed
in disdain, "You really are a piece of trash that thinks too much of yourself. Do you think that you can increase your chances of winning by acting Hike this? Fane's just an ant that can be killed at any moment in my eyes, and you are too! You're even smaller than he is."
He reached out and a golden cyclone formed in his palm. The cyclone spun wildly, and with a bang, it exploded a meter away from Viktor's face. The energy dispersed outward, and the warriors that were closer to the explosion could feel how strong the pressure had been.
Quite a few of them took steps back, and some of the weaker warriors even paled and started to sweat. Dan smiled as his cold eyes looked at Viktor. He was incredibly threatening. He was not attacking, and merely exerting some pressure, she was naturally not punished for it.
Viktor took a deep breath, not backing off from that pressure at all. He could tell that Dan was incredibly talented, but he was as well. Even if Dan was a chosen disciple from the Azure Clan, Dan was not one of the top ones.
He might be from an eighth-grade clan, but he was the top-chosen disciple of the Flying Cloud Clan. In Viktor's eyes, he was comparable to Dan. Attribute gambles were uncertain, and he was very confident in himself. He never thought he would lose!
Viktor narrowed his eyes, looking right at Dan, "You have power, so what? Do you think you can scare me away like that? Do you think that anyone not from Golden Continent is a coward? Did you really think we'd run away from some little tricks?"
Dan frowned as anger flashed in his eyes. A surge of killing intent leaked out from his body. Dan had just disliked Viktor initially, but he was intent on killing Viktor after that. Since this kid was not willing to accept his kindness, he would not hold back.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.