Chapter 2328

The masked man and his lackeys were all incredibly familiar with the ones at the helm There they were: Fane, Graham and Benjamin, all standing upright in front of them Fane seemed rather laid-back as he gazed at them nonchalantly, unperturbed.

Cn the other hand, Graham and Benjamin's eyes were filled with rage, and the scene stunned the masked man. It was not just him, though-the others were all stunned as well.

They were just on a ridicule-train, bashing on these men, so sure that they would still be in the cuter areas. All that, and they suddenly popped right into the scene!

Zamian's lips froze as he exclaimed, his voice trembling, "How is that possible? How could they be here?! Shouldn't they be at the outskirts?"

They must have known that many people have perished, and they should have wasted a very long time gathering everyone up. Furthermore, the large number of fiends they would have had to exterminate would have delayed them by a great deal.

Alarmingly. they still made it! They had arrived no more later than themselves. The masked man had just defeated the eight-tailed snake and did not even have the chance to rest before Fane and the others arrived!

Fane chuckled coldly, ignoring the conflict felt by the masked men and his lackeys. He merely turned his head and set his gaze on the eight-tailed SHEL

Fane recognized the eight-tailed snake from the past memories.

The eight-tailed demonic snake had never appeareg on the Hestia Continent before; it existed in a second-ranked world. A mature C eight-tailéd demonic state could reachiup to the spring solidifying reali in power. Those they were l0gking at were not truly inthe spring solidifying realm y&t, but they were close.

Thinking of this, Fane frowned, his expression a little dark. Just as he was thinking of how he would deal with the eight-tailed demonic snake..

Graham shouted loudly, "Don't think those little tricks of yours are enough to help you pass. I didn't fall for them!”

Fane could nat resist looking at Graham wheg he heard that. Feeling Fane's gaze, Graham's face N stiffenedas he added, "Fane noticed the marks you've left a long time. ago, and he didn't even take tos long to understand what you were doing! Who do you think you're fooling with that flimsy trick of yours!’

Graham even went to the extent of enhancing his voice with his true energy, not wanting the opposing group to not hear him

The masked man became visibly livid; he had never felt so pathetic in his life. There he was, pleased with himself just moments ago, yet his pride had been shattered so quickly.

The plan he had felt was perfect had been decoded with ease!

At that moment, the masked man felt nothing kit rage whirling in his mind, so much so that he even felgeled the Wounds that tormented: him. He-wanted nothing more than to rip Fane apart. It was Fane- e yet again—it was always him! Fane WE the sole cause of every moment of humiliation he had gone through!

The masked man became so enraged as thoughts consumed him, and he even spat a mouthful of blood

Zamian hurriedly knelt and helped the masked man up. "Don't get angry! Who cares about these commoners? They can't possibly pass; they don't have the skill to!”

The masked man flung away Zamian's hand, still livid, sending Zamian to the ground. At that moment, the masked man could no longer maintain his composure.

He pointed at Fane with his trembling hand. "Just you wait! I won't let you off, I promise you that. I'll have you begging for death, and I will send you to hell!"

Despite the masked man's hate-filled declaration, Fane was still...undisturbed. He was already used to words like that and was already practically immune to them. Even though it was the masked man saying such words, Fane did not care at all.