Blaze Myers soon discovered.
Hearing his words, the young man in purple in front of him suddenly laughed, a laugh that made Blaze's heart bristle with uneasiness.
"Martial Emperor's personal disciple, you say?"
The smile on Wyatt Barnes's face quickly faded, and a glint of sharpness flashed through his eyes, revealing a hint of fighting spirit in their depths.
Of course, this was something Blaze failed to notice.
Otherwise, he would surely have been scared.
If you said that Wyatt's strength surpassed that of most Martial Emperor disciples at Mystic Profound Peak, Blaze would believe it.
But to say he could defeat a Martial Emperor's personal disciple, that he did not believe.
Meanwhile, higher up on the side of Mystic Profound Peak, near a stone platform in front of a solitary pavilion, three figures suddenly appeared.
If Wyatt had been there, he would have immediately recognized that the leader of the three was none other than 'Vihaan Wright'.
"You all may leave."