Chapter 2387


    The sun was setting and it shone on the narrow road through the valley. It illuminated everything in a reddish hue. Fane admired the view from the window. The scenery outside of the carriage was quite special.


    Middle Province was rich with resources, and the scenery was much better than West Cercie State. If not for the threat of the fiends, Fane might have spent a few days there to admire the view. It would have helped to calm him down and n out his next steps.


    "Fane..." Chandler''s expression looked like he was struggling.


    Fane raised an eyebrow, not expecting the sudden respectful tone. Before, Chandler had regarded him rather casually. The respectful tone almost caused Fane tough. However, he did nothing to address it. Chandler could do what he wanted.


    Fane closed the curtains and turned to face Chandler. Chandler took a deep breath. His eyes were incredibly conflicted. "Are you really...an early stage innate realm warrior?"


    Fane shook his head, saying honestly, "I''ve never said I was one. I was injured before, which is why you misjudged my power.


    "I was actually already in thete stage of the innate level. Those zing One-Eyed Bulls were off no threat


    to me at all."


    Fane gave them a reasonable exnation, but the exnation caused Chandler to be even more shocked. His eyeballs threatened to pop out of their sockets. He could not help but sit up, straightening his back as he said, "Even if you''re at thete stage of the innate level, you would be one of the strongest. A genius among geniuses..."


    His words had no hint of false ttery at all. They were his true sentiments. Even a warrior at thete stage of the innate level would not have possibly killed those three bulls so easily.


    He was a warrior of the same level. It had been incredibly difficult for him just to face one bull. It had exhausted all of his energy toe to a tie with the bull. He had even been at a disadvantage.


    Compared to Fane, he was nothing.Property of N?)(velDr(a)ma.Org.


    "Even if you were in a fifth-grade n, you would probably be the strongest disciple among the chosen disciples. I''m even


    wondering if our eldest disciple


    would be a match for you when he was at thete stage of the innate level." He said earnestly.


    Fane raised an eyebrow, not denying anything. There were some things that he only had to understand himself. There was no point in voicing it.


    Chandler took a deep breath and said, "I thought you were just a disciple from a small n before. Now it seems like I was mistaken. I can''t believe I met a


    genius like you."


    Fane did not respond to those words. He merely sat there quietly. After a moment, Chandler mustered up his resolve, "Are you really nning on learning alchemy? Are


    you nning on learning the Way of


    the Pill and advancing to a


    n


    sixth-grade alchemist?" Content


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    Fane nodded. That was his current n. Even if he entered a n, it would be impossible to earn so many spirit crystals in such a short amount of time. It was something he was acutely aware of.


    If he wanted to quickly earn more


    spirit crystals, his only choice was to


    improve his alchemy. Refining arge number of pills would help him earn enough spirit crystals. Only them would he be able to gather nine ninth-grade crystals and enter Wild Gorge Pass to obtain the key.