The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 4021

"You're ranked first in the Path of Fate right now, and you got six points. Your skills are naturally very impressive. Therefore, you're probably from one of the top second-grade worlds, and you're probably an above-average warrior, right? "Someone like you is probably working for those warriors at the peak. I can understand why you would suddenly turn up to protect Lionel."

Fane did not expose everything, but he used Blant's status to tell everyone that Lionel was still a dog to those shameless and despicable people while Blant was subordinate to them. It was only natural that Blant was trying to protect Lionel. The moment he said that, no one agreed with him vocally, but it was obvious from their expressions that they agreed with what he said. Blant immediately stiffened when he heard that. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Fane with hatred, looking like he wanted to rip Fane apart.

Blant said coldly, "Brat! Your skill with words is even better than I thought! However, don't think your words alone will guarantee your safety. Don't you know the consequences of what you're doing?"

Fane raised an eyebrow. Blant was trying to threaten him at that moment, but threats were something he had heard the most in his life. He gets threats like that several times a day, so much so that it was getting annoying. There was no way he would take it seriously. Fane's lips curled up into a faint smile as he looked at Blant calmly, "Don't think you're so amazing. Don't think that everyone will listen to you just because you said a few words. We won't fall for your tricks anymore. You should just save yourself the effort!"

Blant and the other three behind him were completely angered by what Fane said. They looked at Fane as if he was a dead man. The three of them unleashed their killing intent on Fane at the same time. The aura around them looked like they wanted to tear Fane to shreds. If looks could kill, Fane would have died a few thousand times already.

Unfortunately, Fane was already immune to those looks. They could look at him however they wanted to. It would not actually hurt him in the end. Blant knew that there was no point continuing to speak with the conversation already like this. He

Would just embarrass himself if he

did.

He scoffed and led the other three behind him and left. Looking at the four of them leave, Fane did not even bat an eye. Lionel, who had regained his calm earlier, suddenly looked as scared as a rat. He completely shrunk back like a frightened rat.

Taking the chance, he pushed past

the crowd and found a place where nobody was to hide. He was incredibly afraid that he would be et cursed if he continued staying there. Lionel had slipped away too quickly, and Blant's appearance had caused a complete change in the crowd's emotions. At that moment, no one was continuing to curse at Lionel.

The place regained its quiet. After a moment, everyone was talking amongst themselves again when Lourain walked over to Fane.

Lourain's face was cold as he said in a low voice, "Those shameless, despicable dogs! They really can say anything in the world. If not for the rules, I would have gone over to slap them in the faces!"

Compared to Lionel, he hated Blant even more. Blant's actions had been even more despicable. At that moment, Fane suddenly felt a sharp gaze focused on him. When Fane looked up, he happened to see Blant looking at him with a cold expression. When Blant noticed that Fane was looking over, Blant mouthed, "You're lucky this is a restricted area! Otherwise, you'd already be dead!"