"Courting death!"
The expression of the Void Realm powerhouse darkened. A turbulent aura swept around him, exerting a formidable pressure against Wyatt Barnes.
Wyatt's gaze turned bitingly cold as he jarred but managed to resist the other's pressure.
He dared not move.
Otherwise, Jovie Lee would certainly be affected by it.
"Humph! I want to see how tough an ant like you can be."
The Void Realm powerhouse sneered; the pressure on Wyatt suddenly escalated.
The pressure on Wyatt doubled.
Wyatt's pupils contracted; he gritted his teeth to withstand the pressure, as steady as a rock.
The gaze of the Void Realm powerhouse turned colder, harboring trace of murderous intent.
Just then.
"Enough, Charles Davidson. Don't change the subject! If you mess things up, be careful if the Sect Leader won't let you off."
Another Void Realm powerhouse frowned and spoke coldly.