Chapter 1162

"Autumn, right? Heh. I never thought that w e would meet so soon. I didn't even get to finish my food!"

Fane walked leisurely toward her. "Don't tell me you're here to thank me for sparing your life?" he said,

grinning. "Hah. If that's the case, there's no need for your gratitude. You even brought so many people

here to thank me. You're embarrassing me!"

Plenty of people who were still worried about Fane could not help but chuckle at his words. He still had

the spirit to keep joking, even at this moment.

"Heh. You chopped my daughter's arm off, and you're telling me I should thank you, punk? Do you

think I’m stupid?”

Ace chuckled and shot a vicious glare at

Fane. His eyes were turning bloodshot, and he looked fearsome. The aura of a true god status fighter

enveloped him.

"Master, let me be the one to kill this punk. F*ck. He’s even eating barbecue here. He has no respect

for the Maack family!"

An old man who was an eighth-grade grandmaster walked a few steps forward, speaking in a vicious

tone.

Ace gave a mirthless smile. "Thank goodness he's still eating barbecue here though. Where would we

find him if he took off?"

"Second Elder, don’t kill this punk right off the bat," Autumn reminded him. "I want to see him get

tortured. Cut off bits and pieces of his flesh and feed them to the dogs.

Otherwise, I won't be satisfied!”

Here, Autumn looked at Selena. "Oh, right. And we can't let his wife go so easily either," she said. "I

want to make this punk watch as his wife is manhandled. I'll make him understand the price that he

must pay for my arm!"

"Oh my. Usually, people would only forget the lessons they’ve learned once the pain subsides. Your

pain hasn't even subsided, yet you've forgotten your lesson. Weren't you on your knees, begging for

your life before this? Why are you so fierce now!"

Fane just smiled when he heard that.

"Die, you brat. How dare you bully the Maack family!"

The Second Elder saw that Fane still dared t o act so flippantly, and so he took several steps and

rushed toward Fane.

The old man’s steps were light yet steady, and his fist was as fast as the wind. As he threw the punch

toward Fane, an aura of a tiger head appeared right before his fist, as though it were an open-jaw

ready to swallow Fane whole.

The spectators around them were so frightened at the sight of the attack that they stumbled a few steps

backward.

Fane easily sidestepped the attack. Then h e swung his leg toward his opponent's abdomen.

Bang!

A dull thud rang out. The old man flew backward and crashed onto the ground. He spat a mouthful of

blood, and his face had gone white.

"No way. The Second Elder is no match for him?"

All of the elders' faces blanched when they saw this. They had seen the strength. speed, and precision

in the Second Elder's attack earlier. They were well aware that it was not easy to dodge an attack like

that.

"I don't believe that. Come!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a frightening air blade slashed toward Fane at an unimaginable speed.

As he took out his blade, Fane took out his a s well. He swung his blade toward his opponent.

Whoosh!

Another air blade rushed out to meet the other, colliding mid-air.