Inside the tavern, the majority of the patrons looked in unison at the young man whose neck was being clutched and lifted by Wyatt Barnes, with faces full of schadenfreude.
In their view,
this androgynous young man, who dared to say in Wyatt's presence that a bloodbath in the Crimson Heaven Kingdom would be an extremely spectacular scene, was undoubtedly courting death!
What?!
From the moment he heard Wyatt reveal his identity, the young man's complexion had already changed.
Now, surrounded by the sounds of delighted schadenfreude pouring into his ears, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
It took him a long while to come back to his senses, and, displaying fear in his eyes, he looked at the purple-clothed young man who was forcibly lifting him by the neck.
At first, he couldn't understand at all why the purple-clothed young man was targeting him.
Now, he had completely understood.
