"It's time to end this."
Wyatt Barnes glanced at Brady Yellow, who was still buzzing around like a headless fly, gave a faint smile, and then soared into action.
In a moment, he was at Brady Yellow's side.
Yet Brady was completely unaware, still punching the air with the force of a collapsing mountain, unleashing waves of power like earth dragons bursting forth from their burrows.
Boom!
Wyatt casually struck with a palm, hitting Brady Yellow's back and sending him flying.
As Brady Yellow was sent flying, his face turned red, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of congested blood. Then, turning around, he yelled, "Who?! Who is helping Wyatt Barnes?!"
Watching Brady Yellow looking towards him, Wyatt shook his head with a smile.
In the illusion where Brady was, there was no one on Wyatt's side.
