Chapter 1867

“Haha…!” Fane chuckled and explained, “I’m here to talk with your fortress master.” “Alright, then. I’ll have someone to lead you.” As Fane had a horrifying combat power, the people of the Nine Armies respected him. The elder immediately ordered a young person to lead Fane to their fortress master. As Fane left them, the elder could not help but mumble, “That’s very strange. That guy has been busy training in retreat every day. Why is he suddenly visiting our fortress master? We’re building a new pavilion and choosing a new pavilion master. Is this young man here to convince our fortress master and our members to vote for him?” However, the old man soon shook his head and smiled coldly. “This young man truly is naive to have such thoughts. How could we choose him to be pavilion master instead of our fortress master when we’re members of the Nine Armies?” Fane soon arrived before Fortress Master Whittemore and asked him to have everyone else leave them both in the yard. “Brother Fa