The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 3952

Fane slowly walked to him, looking at him coldly as he said, "Can you answer my questions now?"

Fane's tone did not even change when he spoke, his emotions flat just like before.

To Chapman, however, it sounded far different. Fane sounded like an evil ghost straight from hell, cackling in his ears, and he shuddered. Even his breathing stopped.

"What? Are you not willing to answer me?" said Fane calmly when he did not answer.

Chapman's whole body stiffened as he slowly looked up at him with shock and horror. "What do you want to ask? If I answer you, will you spare me?"

Fane laughed and said calmly, "If you don't answer me, I'll do to you what you intended to do to us. If you answer me, I'll make things quick for you. I bet it felt quite good just now. Do you want to try it again?"

Chapman was so scared that his whole body trembled. That feeling felt like he fell straight into hell, and it was not something he ever wanted to feel again. It felt worse than death. He fell silent. After all, even if he answered, he would die in the end. Death was just as cruel in Chapman's eyes.

He still had a beautiful future ahead of him. He did not want to die like this. He suddenly looked up and summoned up his bravery to shout, "You clearly look like someone with average skill. If you're actually so strong, why did you disguise yourself?!"

If that person had not disguised himself, Chapman would not have ended up like this! Just thinking about it made him feel like he was wronged. He clearly made the right decision at every step. He made sure that there were no problems, but this guy put on a disguise, which trapped him.

Hearing his question, Fane sneered,

"Since you look at the lives of others like they're nothing, you should think about how your life will be looked by others like that too. Earlier, you said that you would've made two hundred and fifty million from us both. That meant you've used cruel methods to kill others before this. Think about what you've done before this before you speak."

Chapman scoffed. Even in his current state, he still maintained his pride. He held his head high and said, "I'm different from those bottom feeders. Since I was young, my talents have been without equal. I rarely meet anyone who can stand up to me. Even in the Whirling World, I'm an above-average warrior. They can't compare to me!"

Every time he heard similar words, Lourain felt his stomach churn. If he was not next to Fane, he would have rushed over to smack that person a few times.

Fane raised an eyebrow, saying calmly, "So you meant that those two who aren't as strong as you are bottom feeders? Well, wouldn't those warriors at the peak look at you as trash as well?" Hearing that, Chapman immediately raised his voice. "That's not the same! Even the warriors at the peak wouldn't see someone like me as trash. The ones that are really trash are the regular warriors!"

Fane shook his head in exasperation. This man was not going to listen to reason. Other than his own words, he would not listen to anyone else.

Fane raised an eyebrow and continued saying, "I don't have the time to waste on you. Hurry and answer me. Those questions are easy for you to answer, anyway. Of course, if you don't answer, I'll let you live for an additional hour."

Since that was the case, Fane did not want to waste his time on that person.

Those last words were like a bucket

of cold water over Chapman's head. Chapman shivered, and his mouth stiffenedz He did not continue remaining silent. After all, it was just a few questions. There was no need to keep them a secret, and anyone would be able to answer them.