Of course, Fane knew that very well, but he did not care whatsoever. He did not bother what everyone was talking about nor if anyone else saw him. As long as no one obstructed him, he would continue moving forward. Finally, when Fane arrived at the area, a black-clothed man blocked his path. Fane looked up and saw a resolute face. Fane raised an eyebrow with not much expression on his face. The man looked at Fane coldly. He looked like he wanted to stab Fane a thousand times.
A few moments passed and Fane still refused to speak. In the end, the man could not help but say, "Fane, right? Let me introduce myself since you're about to die in my hands. It would be disrespectful if I let you die without doing anything. I'm called Intet Kayn. I'm a chosen disciple from the White Phoenix Clan.
"Those two pieces of trash are lost to you because they're just complete trash. Don't think that you can show off in front of Golden Continent just because of that insignificant victory."
Fane raised an eyebrow. Intet was obviously someone with ill intentions. He had directly labeled Wilde and Lester as trash. At the very least, they were chosen disciples too. Fane had probably been too obvious with his blank expression, and Intet immediately understood what Fane was thinking.
He snorted and said, "The two of them were just trash. It means nothing that you get rid of them so easily. They were at the last two places among chosen disciples.Têxt belongs to .
"In my eyes, they were no different from inner disciples. I'm in fifteenth place. I'm more than enough to deal with you! Don't think that you're unbeatable just because you beat the last-placed chosen disciples. The difference between chosen disciples is huge. Other than the last two pieces of trash, each place is drastically stronger.
When Fane heard that, he merely thought that Intet talked too much. He just wanted to prove how much stronger he was compared to Lester and Wilde by saying all of that. He wanted Fane to not look down on him which made Fane roll kis eyes in exasperation.
He laughed and said, "You're so interesting. I haven't even said anything, and you've spouted so much nonsense. Do you think Ico tell what you're trying to say? You're worried I'll look down on you, so use your skills to prove it. There's no point saying all of that.
"In my eyes, you're no different from Wilde. Even though you're ranked in the fifteenth place, you're still from Golden Continent. Unless you're from a first-grade world, your words are worth nothing."
The moment Fane said that Intet's expression changed. He was so furious that his hands trembled slightly. He could not believe that he had been insulted like that even after revealing his background. Intet panted roughly as he stared at Fane viciously.
Fane was far too used to looking like that. Sometimes, Fane would see them a few times in a single day. Unless Intet could not hold back and rushed at him, it was no different for Fane. The warriors below were shocked by Fane's words again.
Everyone was paying attention to everything he said. Everyone was completely stunned by Fane's words. In their hearts, they wondered how Fane kept on sounding more and more arrogant.