Wyatt Barnes's gaze swept calmly over the middle-aged man in the green robe who had descended from the sky with two people behind him, and he asked indifferently, "Are those two fellows just now your brothers?"
Ever since he arrived at Mystic Profound Peak, he had only killed two people, and those were the two just now.
"My brother is 'Bryant Wright,' a disciple of the Martial Emperor of Mystic Profound Peak!"
The middle-aged man in the green robe spoke coldly, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light that seemed to devour others. A terrifying murderous intent emanated faintly from his body, causing many in attendance to feel a shiver run through their hearts.
A disciple of the Martial Emperor!
Wyatt Barnes had killed a disciple of the Martial Emperor?
As the middle-aged man in green robe spoke, the entire place burst into an uproar.
At that moment, everyone's gaze, as if by some unspoken agreement, fell on Wyatt Barnes's body, their faces filled with shock.