Chapter 1978
Noel grew increasingly angry as he spoke. He could not help but rush forward to p Fane harshly
on his naive-etched face so that he would wake up from his daydream. He would not have said so
much to Fane if he would not be severely involved if Fane''s soul was hurt.
"Do you know what you''re talking about? Adjusting the difficulty level to level two, and I’m sure that
you won''tst longer than a person drinking their tea. You''lle running out with your tail between
your legs after I take several breaths." Noel looked at Fane like he was looking at a stubborn fool.
Fane sighed lightly, knowing very well that his actions must trante to him being an idiot in the
eyes of people like Noel.
However, he did this because he did not want to waste time. After all, the usual difficulty would not
be a huge improvement to a martial skill at the level of the Destroying the Void. In fact, he asked
Noel to adjust the difficulty to level two because he did not understand if this was useful to him
under such difficulty.
Fane said helplessly, "You don’t need to worry. If anything happens to me when I''m inside, I''ll inform
the elders or deacons that I did this on my own will, that it had nothing to do with you. I''ll make sure
that this won''t implicate you."
Noel lightly curled the corners of his mouth, no longer knowing what to say. He rolled his eyes and
said, "Nevermind. Since you insist on ignoring my persuasion and ignore the possibility of wounding
yourself, there’s nothing much that I can say. I need to tell you, though, that the wounds to the soul
can''t be stopped bymon pills, and it''ll directly affect your training in the future. You shouldn''t
lose your future because of your temporary curiosity or because you want to act tough to me."
Fane raised his eyebrows and said calmly,'' You don''t have to worry; I''m in no mood to act tough in
front of anyone. You can just adjust the difficulty level to level two."
Noel scoffed, thinking to himself that Fane would not give up unless he faced the consequences.
From the insufferably arrogant expression on Fane''s face when he spoke, he seemed to think that
he could stay in the difficulty level two area for one to two days.
He wanted to see the expression on this guy''s face when he could not stand it anymore and came
out himself. Noel stretched out his hand, harrumphing as he dered, "Hand over your identification
card. I''ll deduct the contribution points to pay for one day."
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Fane nodded and handed Noel his identification card obediently. Noel proficiently deducted ten of
Fane''s contribution points. Although it was merely ten points, Fane still felt unhappy about it.
There were only 40 pavilion contribution points left on his identification card, and he would finish the
remaining 40 points soon. If he wanted to continue training, he had to make time and earn himself
some contribution points.
"Alright, I''ve arranged the difficulty and set the time. You can go in now. Let me just make something
clear: If anything happened to you inside, it has nothing to do with me. I''ve already persuaded you
and all, and you should stop acting tough. Just get out if you can''t handle it. Don''t force yourself to
withstand things as it isn''t worth it when your soul gets wounded, turning you into a dummy."
Fane nodded as he put his identification card away. He walked toward one of the small doors that
was one-man-tall behind him. However, Noel spoke up again behind him as he was about to cross
the threshold, "You need to understand that even chosen disciples have a record of staying inside
for a maximum of three days and three nights. If you turn into a dummy because of your impulsive
moves, I’ll be affected by your actions."
Noel felt his head hurt when he thought of this possibility. This newly recruited informal disciple is
like an idiot who could not be stopped even if ten bulls were pulling him back.
If something bad happened to Fane inside, Noel would be implicated if he could not exin that he
had already persuaded Fane but Fane insisted on entering the room. He could be punished if it was
something minor, or he could be imprisoned if it was something serious.
He felt his stomach hurt when he thought about this.
Fane nodded without turning back. He understood that Noel was telling him all this crap because
Noel was worried for his personal gain, but that was understandable.