Chapter 2198

The seven Corpse Pavilion disciples’ faces were as black as coal. Fane stared speechlessly at Frank and wondered if there was a screw loose in his head. It seemed as if he was willing to offend anyone as long as he could show off his bravado. Edric immediately put his hand on Frank's shoulder and whispered, “Have you gone insane? There are seven of them and look at what they’re wearing! All of them are from the Corpse Pavilion! While on our site, all five of us are from different Clan associations, and not to mention Fane is only an intermediate stage of innate level! Don’t think we’re getting out of this alive if they’re hellbent on killing us!” 　　 “Can you not be such a coward? How can you ever earn anyone’s respect like this? Didn't you hear how they humiliated us just now? Are you just going to let them get away with it? You’re afraid of them, but I am not, for I know I’m strong! Although the disciples of the fourth-grade Clan associations are powerful, us Muddled Clan Origins dis