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"Get lost! How dare you cut my spot in the queue?! Do you want to die?! I'm from the Swelling Tide Continent. If you're not careful, the whole continent will end up targeting you!"

"So what if you're from the Swelling Tide Continent? I'm not an insignificant man either! The spot belongs to whoever gets it. If you work with your continent against me, I'll have my companions target you, too. I'm going to fight for what's mine this time! I refuse to make way!"

"Let me through! I'll kill you all!"

Everyone was arguing frantically for the spots that were left, but no one actually attacked anyone. They were just shouting at each other. After all, they did not dare to challenge the rules of the Whirling World.

Everyone's eyes were wide open in anger, and if looks could kill, all of them would have been dead.

In the end, the skeletal masked caretaker spoke up, "Silence, all of you. Register

If Percy could not beat the purple-feathered beast, they would regain what they betted. However, if Percy won, they would be able to make a quick fortune.

Lourain coughed before he glanced at Fane. He was eager as well but was worried that he would get angry if he bet on Percy. After all, they just had a brief conflict—and an intense one at that. Him betting on Percy would mean he was siding with the enemy.

He would not be willing to voice out his intentions, but he did not want to lose out on a gamble that was a sure win either. It was not just Lourain, but Marth had a similar expression on his face as well.

Lourain gulped. He had a conflicted expression on his face as he struggled to decide if he would go. If he went, he would offend Fane. If he did not, he would lose out on a clear opportunity that was plain to see. He was reluctant to do so, so Lourian felt incredibly conflicted.


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

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