Chapter 3691

"Have you said enough?" Fane's cold voice was heard behind him. Lourain stiffened and he quickly turned around only to see the vines that had surged upward earlier had all already been completely cut up. They were all on the ground. After the vines were cut up, they lost all ability to fight. They were writhing on the ground like snakes that had been cut up in the middle. Fane stood not far away from him. Fane's right hand still held the gray sword. The gray sword was dripping with green liquid. Lourain took a deep breath, suddenly finding himself unable to speak. Was it all over? They had managed to pass the stage? The fines were like badges on the ground that showed off Fane's excellence. In the whole Whirling World, Fane's skills were absolutely in the top five or even further in front than that. Warriors with that level of skill all stood at the top of the mountain, looking down on regular warriors. They would not bother with regular warriors or even those that were above avera