The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 2185

Nash looked at Fane with widened eyes.

Fane frowned as he lowered his voice. “Hurry back into the Mustard Seed. I can feel something approaching.”

Nash paled when he heard this. He dared not delay and immediately entered the Mustard Seed, leaving Fane the only one left standing there.

Fane frowned as he widened his eyes while scanning his surroundings. It was still the same uneven mountains and vast skies. After three breaths, the soft footsteps became clear ahead of him.

Fane looked up and subconsciously inhaled. There was a slightly taller mountain 40 to 50 meters away from him, and a three-headed wolf stood on the mountain.

This three-headed wolf was one-feet-tall and stood on the highest peak of the mountain, casting a shadow. The three wolf heads appeared to share the same body, and its six eyes stared straight at Fane. The corners of Fane’s mouth twitched as he subconsciously assessed the three-headed wolf’s fighting prowess…only to fail to determine its fighting prowess in the end.

Fane was even more at a loss when he realized this.

He had gone through all the ancient scrolls to understand the Hestia Continent, but none of them described the three-headed wolf. This resulted in Fane’s bewilderment, and doubt of actually defeating this beast rose within him.

Fane inhaled deeply and took ten black daggers out from the Mustard Seed. The black daggers floated in mid-air as Fane raised his hands. The black fog covered the ten black daggers, and they were like venomous fangs of a viper.

“Are you alright, young brother?!” a comforting voice came from far away.

Fane turned around to take a look and saw a man in the costume of the Thousand Leaves Pavilion’s formal disciples rushing toward him from afar. Fane raised his eyebrows and did not put his weapon away.

Although this person was from the Thousand Leaves Pavilion, Fane could not guarantee if this individual had ulterior motives. As he came closer, Fane discovered that he was not alone; there were three more people following behind him. However, not all three of these men were disciples of the Thousand Leaves Pavilion. Two of them had on the costume of the Muddled Origin Clan’s formal disciples.

Fane raised his brows in surprise and nodded to the person standing in front.