The young geniuses on the viewing platform only reacted when Rayan Lee's figure disappeared before their eyes.
Swish, swish, swish.
A series of gazes neatly fell on the purple-robed youth.
They all felt a sense of unease.
This Wyatt Barnes was truly decisive, saying he would sever Rayan Lee's finger, he didn't stop at two.
In the eyes of most young geniuses, a glimpse of awe emerged.
Wyatt Barnes, with his strong strength and decisive means, had won the admiration of these young geniuses.
Unlike other young geniuses.
A sneer surfaced at the corner of Maximus Lee's mouth, his heart filled with pleasure, "Wyatt Barnes, no matter what, Rayan Lee is still the grandson of the Grand Elder... I want to see how you, a minor branch member, will face the wrath of the Grand Elder!"
Rayan Lee was ruined, and he was elated.
Wyatt Barnes courted trouble, and he was equally happy.
