Chapter 3631

Fane scoffed as he shot Octavius—who was obviously in a state of irreversible rage and looking like he would blow up any moment—a glare.

Fane said in exasperation, "Is your brain made out of mush? So many of you are working together, so I'd definitely be serious about it, but you can't threaten me at all. Do you not know what kind of place the fog battlefield is? It's fog everywhere, dampening your senses. Once you go in, it's like there's a blindfold over your eyes.

"You won't be able to see anything more than ten meters away from you. You won't even be able to work together. At most, it'll be two of you against me, though you're all hardly worth fretting about. You won't be of any threat to me at all if it's just the two of you, so you're not worthy."

Fane was merely being his honest self. He did think that they were just there as cannon fodder to him.

However, after they heard what Fane said, all of them looked like they were about to blow up from the anger. They wanted to fight