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Chapter 2168

Griffin’s words and him waiting for Fane at this location had confused Fane greatly. Although Griffinwas a chosen disciple and every disciple would automatically feel inferior to them as they were thefuture hope of the entire pavilion, the chosen disciples did not have such treatment when it came toFane.

Before Fane could understand the meaning behind Griffin’s words and tone, Griffin was already soarrogant toward him. Fane, unable to tolerate such behavior and not wanting to dilly nor dally,chuckled softly and said in a slightly cold manner, "I really don’t understand what you mean, SeniorBrother Griffin. I don’t know anything about this 'spot' you're talking about."

Griffin raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing in what Fane said. Griffin scoffed indignantly andlooked at Fane as if he had chosen the hard way to deal with things. "You really think I don’t dare doanything to you? Although you're already the Eleventh Elder's last disciple, you're just an elderdisciple, but you're nothing to us chosen disciples. Oliver Sayer is definitely a top disciple amongthe formal disciples, but he’s just a newbie in my opinion. I can easily achieve what you were able todo. Don't think that you can show off in front of me just because you've got some littleachievements.”

Noel and Brook had slightly darkened expressions on

their faces. Although Griffin’s questions were not aimed at them, the look in his eyes wasundeniably cold when he occasionally glanced at them. The two of them proactively took a stepback.novelbin

Fane smiled coldly and said in a baffled manner, "I don’t know if there's something wrong with youreyes or your mind. When was I arrogant and showed off in front of you? This is the first time I'vemet you, and I’ve never heard of you before today."

Griffin was, to Fane, a hilarious character.

Griffin's face flushed a purple color when he heard what Fane said. As a chosen disciple, he hadnever expected for Fane to have replied with such a sharp tongue. Since he became a chosendisciple, all regular disciples were extremely respectful when they interacted with him. None of themdare act like what Fane did as he dared mock Griffin’s intelligence.

Griffin's fingers slightly trembled as he spoke," Amazing! I've heard about how unruly you are, andnow, I’ve finally experienced it myself. I originally planned to forgive you if you’re sensible enough.

However, it looks like... You'll be stepping all over us chosen disciples if I don’t teach you a lesson!"

Fane closed his eyes, utterly bewildered. He abhorred those who, as being in a higher position,spoke to him in such an interrogative manner. They always treated him with such a condescendingattitude, and they would feel insulted once he said something they disliked. As a result, they wouldgo against him.

Fane exhaled deeply, not wanting to waste a single second of his time. "What do you actuallywant?"

Griffin raised his eyebrows and took a step forward. His aura slowly increased as he wanted tosuppress Fane with his aura. However, Fane was not made out of paper. Although Griffin hadcompletely released his momentum, Fane stood his ground, expression stoic as ever as though hewas undaunted by Griffin.

"I think it’s best if you cease such useless actions. Just say what's on your mind, not beating aroundthe bush. I don’t understand anything you said previously," remarked Fane coldly.

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