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Chapter 2205

"Who the hell are you?! You must be concealing your cultivation!" No way an intermediate stage ofinnate level disciple could beat him up like this. Not only did he sustain heavy injuries, but he alsodropped his weapon. He would be a laughing stock if words get out about this!

Those who could enter the Secret Place for Resources were all highly-ranked among the Clanassociations. He had naturally met those who challenged those above their levels. In fact, hepossessed the ability to do so, but that was only relatively speaking.

Every one of them in the Secret Place for Resources was all geniuses in their own right, and in thebearded man's mind, a battle between two geniuses where one was fighting above his level wasunheard of. Unless that genius was someone like the masked man, who by talent alone wasalready enough to overwhelm him, and who had deliberately downgraded his own cultivation toenter the Secret Place of Resources.

At that time, everyone had their hands full with their own battle, so the only people who saw whathappened between the bearded man and Fane's battle were only Frank and others who wereclosest to him.

'Fane actually made the bearded man drop his weapon?' Fane widened his eyes and stared atFane and the bearded man incredulously. He was still

fighting the two Corpse Pavilion disciples who seemed to have an upper hand. Although his talentput him at the top of the ranking in the Muddled Origin Clan, he was still no match for the CorpsePavilion disciples whose talent was above average.

He was losing ground, and almost beaten to the point of coughing up blood, while one of his armswas bleeding profusely from a sword wound. The pain caused his forehead to wrinkle, and coldsweat to run down his face. He never expected that the cocky bearded man would ever lose toFane.

"How is this possible? Was the bearded man bluffing about his own powers?” asked the shockedFrank.

Judging by the astonishing look on their faces, the two Corpse Pavilion disciples opposite him alsosaw what happened. The others might not know, but the two of them knew that the bearded manwas among the top thirty formal disciples in the Corpse Pavilion. Even the combined power of twoof them was not enough to suppress the bearded man, what was more to say Fane did it single-handedly.

"That kid is stronger than Brother Zamian!” shouted the Corpse Pavilion disciple on the left. It wasonly then Fane realized the bearded man's name was Zamian.

Zamian gritted his teeth and raised his head. He heard what his junior brother had just said, andsuddenly felt that he had been humiliated as if he was slapped on the face several times. 'It's all thisbastard's fault! I wouldn't be humiliated if it wasn't for him!'

He went ballistic. He squatted down suddenly and picked up the mountain-breaking ax from theground. With a roar, he activated the internal energy in his body, and a ferocious flame surged fromthe ax once more. This time, his power was fully activated, and the flame formed a real dragonphantom mid-air!

"Die, you bastard! There's no way you will survive now that I’ve unleashed my full power!"

Fane scoffed and said, "What makes you think I've unleashed my full power just now? It seems thatyou are quite confident in yourself!"novelbin

His words were like adding insult to injury and it made Zamian's already pale face even paler. Hemight not have believed it if it came out of anyone else's lips.

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