Hestia could no longer stomach such unjust treatment. They wanted to keep a low profile, knowing they were supposed to be the weakest among all the worlds there, but there were times they had to stand up for themselves.
An inner disciple from the Scarlet Pavilion walked forward, his posture straight, as he looked at the warriors from the Golden Continent.
He shouted out, "Are you really such sore losers? Fine, the Golden Continent's overall strength is noteworthy, and you're the strongest out of the four worlds here, but don't forget that this is a level six city. There are still level five and four cities after this, and you'll meet even stronger worlds. Will the Golden Continent still be able to act like this without any fear?
"Don't do unto others what you don't want to be done unto you. You should show more restraint!"
The warriors of the Golden Continent glowered at these words that evidently struck a nerve.
A bulky warrior from the Golden Continent immediately looked over and glared at that inner disciple from Scarlet Pavilion fiercely. "Who do you think you are, you brat? How dare you try and lecture us? We'll allow Fane to act arrogantly because he has the skills to, but this doesn't mean just anyone can piss all over us! You should be happy that we can't attack you right now, or you'd already be a corpse!"
After he said that, the other warriors from the Golden Continent looked at that warrior with the same cold gaze. That person's lips twitched as he took a step back.
Darien sighed helplessly as he pulled
that person behind him, glared at that inner disciple, and whispered, "The Golden Continent's warriors are all incredibly narrow-minded. They'll remember you if you say something like that." Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
Rudy walked over to Darien's side. He looked at the warriors of the Golden Continent with a cold gaze as he sneered, "He's right, though. You were a bit too anxious. After all, this is probably the only place you'll be able to show off. If you continue forward, you'll meet even stronger second-grade worlds. If you
compete against them, you'll end up in the same difficult situation."
Rudy did not know them, but they remembered that he was always after Fane. They would not stomach any harsh words from anyone else, but they were silent when it was Rudy, ignoring it.
Rudy let out a laugh as he felt thankful that he could show off, all because of Fane. He never doubted his decision to be by Fane's side.
At that moment, Fane was already at the 480-meter mark. His speed had not changed at all.
Fane took a deep breath as he
frowned slightly. The moment he reached the area, the power of the Red Sun Storm seemed to be several times stronger. Truth be told, Fane already felt the Red Sun Storm growing stronger at the 450-meter mark, but he could still handle it. This time, it was far less Bearable.
He was forced to use the true energy in his body, forming seals to condense Soul Swords to shield himself from the storm.