Chapter 2010

Those two words rendered Noel speechless. He and Brook stared wide-eyed at Fane, not knowing what to say. Judging from Fane’s reply, it seemed as if he was really not afraid but they could not be! They were adamant he was pretending to be calm. The corners of Brook’s lips started to twitch too. Wesley was already immeasurably powerful to a runner disciple like him. There was no way he could win in a fight against him in a million years and he was really worried for Fane. Many of the spectators there started to imagine what would happen during the battle between Wesley and Fane. Would Fane be sent flying with a single strike of the sword? Maybe Wesley will do his utmost to humiliate him by carving a few X on Fane’s face. Not only would that humiliate Fane but it would also assure the fact that he would never have a chance to do anything great in his life. According to their understanding of Wesley’s personality, they knew there was a high possibility for that to happen. After all,