Chapter 2121


    Noel guffawed in disbelief. "If it''s something that important, do you think that I''d still be able to sit


    here, enjoying tea while chit-chatting with you?”


    That eventually clicked for Fane; Noel made sense. However, what else could mess things up apart


    from this?


    Noel did not wait for Fane to ask as he instantly continued, "Didn''t I tell you before, that Elder


    Eleven is getting his one and onlyst disciple? The formal disciples are fighting among themselves


    because of this. Oliver even joined the wager battle arena with other formal disciples because of


    this. The wager battle arena is so lively that there’s no ce to stand, seeing how jam-packed it is


    there. Do you want to go and take a look?"


    Fane sighed hopelessly; he did not think that this was such an important matter. It was just a matter


    of gaining the final disciple, so what was so special?


    Although this final disciple would only affect where Elder Godfrey sided in the future, it would only


    affect the greatest issue the pavilion was facing. Was that not the problem the Corpse Pavilion


    caused?


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    Fane shook his head without thinking twice. "To be honest, I’m not in the mood to take a look now,


    even if they''re fighting to the death. It’s all just fights among a handful of formal disciples."


    Brook’s and Noel’s mouths twitched at this. They exchanged looks and could not help but smiled


    bitterly before they looked at Fane in a slightly helpless manner. Fane was surprised when the two


    of them were looking at him in such a way.


    Did he say something wrong?


    Noel gave Fane a thumbs-up and shook it in front of Fane. "I have to admit that geniuses like you


    don’t have the same thoughts as useless morons like me. Mind you, everyone can barely focus on


    training because of this throughout the past couple of days '' cause we''re all too focused on these


    fights. You, on the other hand, don''t even care about the mess outside and only focus on your


    training. I admire your mentality."


    There was not even a hint of ridicule in Noel''s sincerest sentence. He was unable to achieve


    Fane''s mentality of only focusing on what was important while ignoring the outside world. He was


    not the only one, however, as the n brothers were also attracted by what was going on. Some of


    their junior brothers even came out of their retreat just to take a look at this matter.


    Brook''s eyes widened, and he stretched his head forward as he said, "But this is rted to who our


    future pavilion master will be. Are you not curious at all?"


    Fane also poured himself a cup of tea and spoke as he drank the tea. "Can I control who the future


    pavilion master will be? I won''t join such events; it''s just a waste of my time."


    Noelughed at this, so much so that his shoulders trembled. "You have such a good mentality, but


    you''ll be forced to join the event after a couple of days, even if you don''t wish to do so."


    Fane looked up in a puzzling manner. "Why?"


    Noel immediately informed Fane about thetest order that came from the pavilion. Ten dayster,


    Elder Godfrey would be announcing in front of the entire pavilion which disciple he would ept as


    hisst disciple. Apart from the disciples who were in retreat, away for training, or the deacons,


    everyone else had to be at the gathering spot for roll call by seven in the morning.


    Fane spoke reluctantly, "Is it such a grand event? Everyone has to be there, apart from those in


    retreat and in training? It’s just onest disciple. What does this have to do with informal disciples


    like us? Isn’t it enough for us to know that there is such a person?"