The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Instead, he was already angered by Fane. The way Randall behaved, however, was that he seemed calmer the angrier he was.

Randall raised an eyebrow and continued, "This guy will fall into our hands eventually. Keeping an eye on him is a waste of time. It's better to think about how we'll deal with him when we get him." The two others nodded and answered in unison, "Yes, Randall!"

The moment that was said, there was a huge commotion from the betting area. A few people there had strange expressions on their faces as if something amazed them. Following everyone's gazes, all of them looked toward Fane.

Fane, with his back straight, had taken out his purple gold from his storage space and placed his bet. Everyone was probably surprised at who Fane had betted on. Anything Fane did would always attract a lot of attention.

Quite a few curious warriors walked over, trying to see what had happened. Rowan and Nymm were incredibly curious as well. They tried to make out what happened from all the commotion there.

The commotion did not last for long. When Fane turned to leave, a warrior who had seen everything could not help but ask, "Don't you have a grudge against him? Why are you betting two pieces of purple gold on him?"

Two pieces of purple gold were the equivalent of 20 million spirit crystals. That sum was astronomical in the eyes of most warriors. There were very few warriors here who could calmly take out such a sum. Not only had Fane done that, but he even bet them on his enemy. Fane had not shown much emotion the whole time as if there were no problems with anything he did. Facing that person's question, Fane coldly looked over at him.

Fane would have answered had that been an innocent question, but it was obvious that this supposed question was not even out of curiosity. In fact, the man who asked the question had a smirk on his face, and Fane could clearly see t

That person was probably just like the others. He just thought Fane was a complete idiot. No matter how much that person spoke or how loud he was, Fane would ignore it.

He merely glanced at the person coldly before continuing to walk forward, much to the man's chagrin as he yelled, "Brat, what are you trying to pull?!"

Fane stopped when he heard this. He slowly turned around and looked at that person. "I'll sign up for the next battle. If you have the guts, why don't we do it together?" That person's lips froze, unable to reply to that. Quite a few people around them were stunned as they looked at fane strangely.

What did Fane say? He was going to register for the next battle? He still

dared to do that?! They could never anticipate his next move and words, yet no matter what it was, he carried himself serenely as if everything was natural.

Kon?

"Hey, Hamish! What are you doing, wasting your time on him? Don't you see that he doesn't even care about the Star Continent? Do you think he'd bother with you?"

Hamish was the person who had just been talking to Fane. Hamish looked over and glared at the person who spoke up. "What do you know?! This guy deserves to be taught a lessonHe's trying to show off in front of us all. Do you really think he dares to challenge the Star Continent?! I doubt it! He's just

forcing himself!"

After he said that, Hamish walked forward. His eyes stared right at Fane's face as if he wanted to expose something from that.