The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 3876

With only a few words, Fane rendered everything he did invalid while he trampled on his pride.

At that moment, Lionel felt like a useless dog. He could even hear how everyone tried to hold back their laughter, but it was evident they were mocking him. They mocked him for not knowing his place as well as for Fane's nonchalance about him. That humiliation felt like a flame that burned through all his organs. Lionel's face was completely red, and his hands trembled.

He took a deep breath as he tried to stop his trembling. He could not let anyone else see his anger, knowing that their laughter would only intensify if they saw how irritated and emotional he was on the matter.

He did not want to seem pathetic.

At that moment, Lionel hated Fane to the bone. All these people jeered at him, and it was all Fane's fault.

To everyone else, however, Lionel only had himself to blame.

It was not like Fane had to accept him as a follower; it was all up to the man himself. Even though Lionel was very confident in himself, there were always exceptions to everything. Overconfidence was just narcissism, yet Lionel disregarded that. He merely planted all the blame onto Fane.

He blamed Fane for being blind and for trampling his dignity. In just a few breaths, various emotions played in his head, and he even began plotting ways of taking revenge against Fane.

Even though Fane was incredibly skilled, it was not like there were a lot of valuable resources just lying around. There was no way there would be enough of the most valuable things for everyone.

Someone who could stand at the top had suddenly shown up, which meant that he would definitely be taking resources from those who were at his level. The others would naturally not be happy about that.

Lane Woole would no doubt be a name targeted by all warriors that were at the peak. Lionel just needed to give a little push, and the others at that level would surely hate Lane to the core. He would get his revenge that way! Vicious plans formulated in his mind.

At that moment, Fane had left the Killing Hall. The tablet he got from the Seven Deaths Array was once again sending out its guiding light, but he was in no hurry to go to the next destination.

His two consecutive battles had garnered quite a lot of attention. If he continued to take the challenges, even changing his name and looks would not be that useful. After all, it was easy to change his looks, but he could not change his techniques. Anyone who had seen him fighting would have memorized his

techniques.

If he fought again, even if Fane changed his looks, he would still be recognized. Then, it would cause a chain reaction, and everything he did to hide his identity would have been for naught.

Fane had thought of a lot of the key problems in earnest. His appearance would definitely attract a lot of attention.

In particular, the warriors of the Star Continent saw him as a mortal enemy and would do everything they could against him. To spare himself any unnecessary trouble, he needed to plan things out.

There were a few inns on the

outskirts of Violet City, meant to be

temporary resting spots for warriors.

They were also places to gain information. Everyone would regularly chat as they rested and had a drink there. They would talk

about their plans and talk about any strange happenings.

At that moment, Fane and the others had disguised themselves, and they would not be doing anything for the next few days. As long as they made sure to be careful, they would not be recognized. There was no waiter in the inn, and there was only a caretaker who stood in a corner. They only provided warm water and cutlery for the warriors. Anything else would have to be supplied by themselves.