When Wyatt Barnes came to his senses again, he noticed that all of the remaining horse thieves had fallen.
Only one horse thief remained, gasping for his last breaths. It was clear his time was nearing.
"Sir … save me!"
The horse thief struggled, pleading for Wyatt Barnes' help.
Wyatt Barnes gave him a casual glanced and asked, "Do you know the location where your other bosses are?"
"No… I don't know."
The horse thief shook his head with difficulty. Despite being administered a healing Pill Medicine, he was still gasping for air.
His injuries were too severe, and his low-quality healing Pill Medicine was of no use at all.
"Little Gold."
Ignoring the horse thief, Wyatt Barnes woke up Little Gold.
"Squeak~~"
When Little Gold woke up and saw the gruesome scene in the canyon, he shrieked.
"Brother Wyatt, when did you become so bloody?"
The innocent voice of Little Gold resounded in Wyatt Barnes' ears.
"Bloody?"
Hearing Little Gold's words, Wyatt's mouth twitched slightly.
