Carville was already panting from his anger at Fane. His hands were trembling slightly as he turned to look at Silen, "Silen! Remember this brat! If he runs away later, remember to never let him off in the future!"

Carville did not know if Fane would step into the arena or if Fane was just trying to run his mouth and run away after. He would not allow it! He would not let this guy off. He would definitely completely destroy that guy to vent his anger! Silen nodded, "Don't worry, this guy won't be able to run away. Let's record his looks down and check his background. He won't be able to escape us forever. Then, we'll capture him and you can do whatever you want to him!"

The moment that was said, quite a few of the participants started to talk amongst one another. Quite a few of them looked at Fane with sympathy. In truth, a lot of them felt like Fane would probably not step into the arena. After all, Fane did not look that skilled and paled in comparison to Carville. It did not feel very possible.

He had only rebutted with such fervor because Carville had challenged all of them first. That guy was taking advantage of the fact that he was in a restricted area and the fact that there was no way Carville would run off the arena no matter how angry Carville was to run his mouth without fear.

Yet, they actually had a backup plan. A person's looks could be recorded, then they would just need to look around with the recording. Unless that guy was from a very remote place and a wandering warrior, his identity would quickly be exposed.

Just like Silen said, he would not be able to run away forever. As long as his identity was found, it would be very easy to get revenge. If that person did not have an amazing background, then he would be in dire straits.

Fane suddenly laughed out loud as he turned to look at Silen, saying with a mocking tone, "It looks like you're just like him. When did I say I would run away?"

Silen's expression darkened as he looked at Fame with murderous intent. Everyone was stunned again after they heard that. That man was just far too bold. It was one thing to offend one of them, but he had even offended Silen. Silen was even

stronger than Carville was. Was that

guy crazy?

They found themselves unable to figure out Fane's intentions. Lourain's lips twitched, not knowing what to say at that point. Earlier, he had wondered if Fane was deliberately angering Carville, but he was already certain it was deliberate. Fane had decided to anger Silen too.

"Brat! I guess you really are sick of living at this point!" Those words were practically forced out of Silen's mouth. He looked at Fane as if he was giving Fane a death sentence.

Fane saw that the stage had been set, so he smiled and continued, "Since you're so angry and you think I'm no match for you, why don't you just save two hours? Just challenge me right now if you think I will run. Maybe you should just try to recover as fast as possible. As long as you're ready, I can step into the arena at any moment."

Carville had been angered by Fane so much earlier that he had almost decided to forget about the two hours, but he held back in the end. He was worried about any surprises. If that guy really was skilled, then for him to forgo those two hours of rest would end up costing him!

Yet, Carville found himself unable to

stand the guy. He really wanted to rip Fane apart at that moment. Carville took a deep breath before narrowing his eyes and saying, "Alright! I'll rest up right now. You better remember what you said. If you run away, then you'll be a complete joke. Even if you run away, we won't let you off!"

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