The sudden voice caused Wyatt Barnes's complexion to instantly change.
Even Winnie Romero, whose face could be described as devastatingly beautiful, couldn't help but slightly change her expression.
"This voice seems somewhat familiar... who exactly is it?"
Wyatt Barnes shook his head and looked up towards the source of the sound, his brows tightly locked together, unable to recall where he had heard this voice before.
It wasn't until Wyatt Barnes saw three figures appearing out of thin air in the sky that his expression darkened completely as his gaze fell on one of the two men following behind.
"Camden Taylor!"
At that moment, in Wyatt's eyes, the world seemed to contain only that young man in the distance, the same young man who had once escaped right under his watch.
The foremost youth of his generation from the Impermanence Sect, Camden Taylor!
He still remembered.
