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Fane turned to look at those two and said calmly, "Oh dear, you almost scared me to death!

"Are you done now? If you are, hurry and leave. Stop buzzing around like a fly. Let me tell you this: even if you say everything you can, I won't give my space up for you, so leave."

"You—!" Rowan almost lost control of himself and rushed over, but Nymm grabbed him firmly by the arm.

Even though both of them hated Fane so much that they would not even be able to resolve that hatred if they beat Fane to death, the Whirling World had its rules. Anyone who tried to fight in a restricted area would die.

Nymm grabbed Rowan tightly. "Remember where we are now. Hold back, no matter how angry you are. Don't walk to your death!"

Rowan panted heavily, his eyes reddening as he did. He truly was about to explode from anger. Otherwise, he would not have lost all his rationality like that. Rowan took a few 

They knew very well that they would anger the warriors from Star Continent if they said another word.

They exchanged reluctant looks with each other, but they accepted their fates and stood up, giving their place to Percy's group.

The adamant behaviors of Fane and the black-robed man greatly benefitted Lourain and the others. After all, they had gotten back the seats they just gave up. 

All of them hurried over to their original seats, but they controlled their expressions, not daring to look happy about it at all. Lourain took a deep breath as he looked over at Fane, but he did not dare say anything at that moment at all. After all, he did not want anyone to know that he and Fane knew each other.

The short confrontation had been put to the side for the moment, but everyone knew that it was just the beginning of the storm. As long as they had the chance, the warriors from Star Contin

Nonetheless, Marth and Lourain could not help but look at Fane. They knew how strong he was but could not understand his arrogant ways. The Star Continent did not consist of just one or two warriors—there were lots!

Fane was more than strong enough to deal with five or six of them, but if too many of them went for Fane, it could turn out fatal. Did Fane not care? Did they just not understand the actions of those that were powerful? Marth took a deep breath as he glanced at Lourain.

Even though he hated Lourain, Lourain was the only one he could talk to at that moment. After all, no one else knew of what happened between the three of them.

Marth lowered his voice and whispered, "Does Fane not care about offending the Star Continent? I feel like even the likes of Seymour Flint wouldn't dare say something like this. It's trampling all over Star Continent's dignity. His words are a declar

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