"Family Head, I've said it before, you can't stop me."
After giving Zac Campbell a glance, the Grand Elder looked down at the crowd below and bellowed in a deep voice, "You cowardly lot, dare to do but not to own up?!"
"What a fiery temper, old man."
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Wyatt Barnes stepped into the air and in a moment, was standing right in front of the Grand Elder, fearlessly confronting him.
"Was it you... who killed my son?"
The Grand Elder asked in a somber voice.
"If your son is named 'Liam Campbell,' then I believe it was."
Wyatt Barnes responded indifferently.
"It was him!"
"He is the one who killed the Grand Elder's son of the Campbell Family?"
...
For a moment, the crowd at the Campbell Family's auction house also came to a realization.
They had never imagined.
The man who killed the Grand Elder's only son would turn out to be this young man in purple.
But then again, it made sense to them.