Hearing Gregory's stern shout, Wyatt Barnes gave him a faint glance.
In his view, Gregory's words were undoubtedly meant to save his own life.
"Castle Master..."
Ahmir Rowan forced a wry smile, "Before you even spoke these words, the four of them had already offended Wyatt Barnes... After the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Contest' ended, they took ten elders to pursue and kill Wyatt."
"What?!"
Gregory's expression changed dramatically, his gaze turning fierce, "You knew already?"
Ahmir Rowan nodded with a bitter smile.
"You lot are really something!"
Gregory glared at Ahmir Rowan and asked gravely, "Then... when Miss Julia came to our Grimm Wolf Fortress and mentioned Wyatt Barnes, why didn't you tell me about this?"
"Or maybe... you think this is a trivial matter?"
By the end of his sentence, Gregory was emanating waves of chilling murderous intent.
Miss Julia?
Hearing Gregory's words, Wyatt Barnes raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
