Frederick suddenly frowned as he looked everywhere. Various thoughts surfaced in his head. He wanted to say something, but he felt like there was nothing he could say that would help. In truth, what he wanted to do was to rush over and shake Fane awake.

Fane had laughed enough and did not want to waste anymore time. Fane had the confidence to win if he was up against two opponents, but if it was three, it would take more effort. He turned to look at those three who were still standing, and he said, "Can the three of you try to hold two of them back? Just five minutes should be enough."

Frederick widened his eyes at that, feeling like Fane really was going crazy. Did Fane think that he could deal with one of his opponents in five minutes?Têxt belongs to .

Who did he think he was? Could Fane really have gone mad? Of course, he could not say that at that moment, and was merely starting to panic, not knowing what to do.

Frederick was one thing, but Conor could not take it anymore. Even though he was on the ground and heavily injured, he still shouted, "Are you crazy? Do you know what you're saying? Do you really think you're a match for any of them?"

Fane frowned as he looked at Conor in exasperation Before he could say anything, Rudy could no longer hold back. Rudy had not liked Conor from the start. Conor had mocked them the whole time, and even asked Fane to toss him aside. Rudy already hated Conor.

He narrowed his eyes and said to Conor, "Just because you can't do it, it doesn't mean Fane can't. You were bragging so much earlier, so why are you on the ground right now? You'd better just shut up and stop annoying us."

Conor was so infuriated by Rudy that his hands shook. He spat out another mouthful of blood as his eyes reddened. He rushed at Rudy and shouted, "What did you say?! I won't let you off!"

Rudy did not even bat an eyelash at those threats. He scoffed and said in disdain, "You won't let me off? How are you going to do anything to me? Are you going to stand up and fight me? Can you even do that anymore?"

Conor shook in anger. He started to hate rudy even more than the three masked man. He wanted to just rip Rudy apart at taht moment.

Fane sighed in exasperation. He

looked at Conor coldly. Before this,

Fane would not have bothered to waste any time on Conor. However, Fane had gotten sick of listening to Conor's words, so Fane happened to get set off at that moment,

He took a deep breath and looked at Conor like he was looking at a beggar by the streets, "From a certain angle, your attitude is pretty similar to the warriors from second grade worlds. You're just too weak.

"You're as weak as paper. Even calling you trash would be praising you. Rudy's right, you just love to brag. You were so arrogant earlier, so I thought you'd at least be at the second place among the four of you, but how it seems like you're the weakest."

Fane was being honest with his words. Conor had been so annoying because Conor looked down on the weak. When he found out that Fane

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was from Hestia Continent, he quickly made his judgment. matter what Fane did, he would disapprove.