Chapter 2867

The spectators were a mix of all sorts of warriors. Some of them just loved to argue normally, and it finally served useful as they cursed the disciples of the Compass Pavilion to their hearts' content. Some of them even used their true energy on their throats, deliberately enhancing their voices. They were worried that the people next to them could not hear the vulgarities they were spitting out. This, however, made Fane's ears hurt. He never expected the words he exchanged with the disciples of the Compass Pavilion to rouse the crowd so aggressively. Fane helplessly sighed, feeling like continuing would bear no fruit. They would not end up fighting anyway and could only fight with their words. In the end, Fane could no longer tolerate it. He went to the corner of the stage and stood there silently, not planning on killing Walter just yet. He wanted Walter to beg for death. That was the promise Walter had given him before, so he wanted Walter to get a taste of his medicine. Time