Chapter 2015
Fane chuckled lightly after he heard this and said, "There''s no need to wait till the end of the month
as we can battle now.
Since you''ve agreed to my demands, there’s no point in waiting."
What Fane said was the same as dropping a 3000 kilograms boulder into a calmke. Many people
immediately wondered if they were hallucinating. What did Fane just say? Was he in a hurry to die
when he said that he wanted to go into the battle arena right then and there with Wesley? Or had he
given up and gonepletely crazy?
Even Noel and Brook looked at each other in nk dismay after they heard what Fane said. Their
mouths were wide open for a long time and they were unable to say a word apart from the surprise
in their hearts as they looked at Fane''s straight back.
Fanepletely ignored what the onlookers thought about him or their opinions toward him. He
walked steadily and arrived in front of Ambrose. Ambrose was also slightly stunned as he looked at
Fane. He could notprehend what Fane wanted to do. He felt that Fane was not the kind of
lunatic who did not care about anything else.
Only around a dozen days had passed and he was in such a hurry to die? If he was given a month
of training time, he might be able to increase his strength and would not lose in such an ugly way.
However, Fane was impatient for it to happen. The corners of his mouth twitched as he spoke
dryly." Are you sure that you want to have a fight with him in the battle arena now?"
Fane nodded solemnly. "Unless Wesley is unwilling to fight with me."
Wesley’s eyes almost jumped out of his sockets when he heard this. He really could not understand
what Fane had in mind. In the beginning, he thought that Fane did so many things to prevent
himself from joining Wesley in the battle arena. However, Fane was in so much anticipation to have
a fight with him!
Wesley swallowed his saliva and the corners of his mouth twitched as he spoke. "Sure! We
definitely have to fight!"
Fane nodded. Was this not over? What was worth feeling tangled about? Fane''sck of dilemma
did not mean that Ambrose was not in a dilemma. He softly sighed and felt that this was such an
intriguing day.
However, he could not say anything as the judge since both Fane and Wesley had agreed to the
terms. He asked Steward Fleming to pass him the wager record book as he slowly wrote down all
the wagers set by both of them. When he finally finished writing thest item, he could not help but
ask again, "Are you sure that you would like to have a battle with him now?"
Fane nodded calmly. Ambrose exhaled deeply and decided to say nothing else. He pointed at the
battle arena in the middle that was newly emptied. ''This is your battle arena. The two of you can go
up now if you''re ready.”
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Fane turned around and looked at Wesley as he spoke. "Do you need to take a rest to restore your
peak state as you’ve just finished a battle?"
After Wesley heard what Fane said, his facial expression changed like there were fireworks
happening. His facial expression alternated between a greenish color and being pale. He humphed
coldly as his shoulders trembled. Wesley felt that he did not know how to respond as he was
exasperated. He even wondered if there was something wrong with this guy. The other onlookers
were also speechless. Fane was actually worried that Wesley was not at his peak state? Was he
worried that Wesley would be unable to wound him badlyter?
At this moment, everybody was certain that there was something wrong with Fane''s mentality or he
would not have spoken in such a manner. Wesley inhaled deeply and refused to say anything as he
directly walked toward the battle arena he had juste down from.
The shoulders of the man with triangr eyes trembled as a speechless expression appeared on
his face. "I''ve never seen anybody like you, who wishes to die so much. There really are various
kinds of strange things in this great world."