Chapter 1999


    That was not the hardest to ept. The hardest thing to ept would have to be the way other


    people kept onparing him to Duncan and with him alwaysing out the worst of the two. Just


    a moment ago, he felt his talent to be only a little inferior to the chosen disciples but now that


    illusion had been shattered with the arrival of Duncan. No matter how great he thought he was,


    there was no way he could possibly convince himself that he was better than Duncan as Duncan''s


    existence was like a sun that made all the other stars disappear with his powerful light.


    The man with triangr eyes was the best at sucking up. He could tell with one nce, what and


    how Wesley was feeling,


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    so he quickly said, "Brother Duncan is strong, no doubt about that. After all, he has the support of


    the Pierpoints. The Big Elder of the Dual Sovereign Sect came from the same n as him and if I


    were him, I would have done everything in my power to support him as well. Anyone, even those


    with the worst talent, would have quickly leveled up under those conditions. What’s more to say


    about Brother Duncan?"


    These words seemed to have achieved their intended effect and Wesley felt slightly better. The man


    with triangr eyes was right, Duncan must have gotten to where he was with the support of the


    Big Elder. The Big Elder, being second-inmand of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion, must have an


    arsenal of resources in his hand which he had spent on Duncan. So it was only natural Duncan had


    surpassed him. If Wesley had the same resources as he did, he would have left Duncan in the dust


    too.


    At that thought, Wesley felt even better. It was then he saw a familiar figure amongst the crowd.


    Seeing him there, made him startled but that soon changed to derision. He scoffed and said, "He


    dares toe here? Could it be that he’s here to observe the fight between Dale and me?”


    His question made all the other suck-ups around him turn to look at Fane. They were well aware of


    all the animosity the two had between them. When it came to Duncan, they dared not say too much


    about him but it was a totally different story when it came to Fane. After all, to them, he was the


    disciple that got to where he was by luck. They did not even feel he had the qualifications to


    be an informal disciple and thus should not enjoy the same status as them.


    Fane was dressed in an informal disciple uniform and he had brought Brook along with him. After


    all, he was not familiar with many things in the Dual Sovereign Pavilion and feared that he would get


    lost on his way here so he might as well bring him along and for him to act as amentator for the


    fight. The viewing tform was already half full and the two of them quickly found a secluded spot


    to sit down. Fane never once looked toward Wesley, as if he was only there by chance to observe


    the fight.


    "This punk surely knows how to put up an act. He must have not understood the true strength of the


    top two hundred ranking of the informal disciples for him to ept Brother Wesley''s challenge


    without any hesitation. He must have thought he could beat you because he just so happens to be


    stronger than the average people outside.


    What a joke he is! He should have taken a good look at himself in the mirror!"