"If our luck had been just a little worse, we'd end up like them for sure."
Many Martial Emperor disciples and Martial Emperor disciples looked at the several corpses on the ground, feeling their scalps tingle and shivers run down their spines.
Now, they all felt a bit relieved.
Relieved that they had survived.
"What, you're giving up resistance?"
Isaac Campbell, who had witnessed Wyatt Barnes put away the nearly Emperor Grade spirit sword, and the other Martial Emperor disciples and disciples present, all thought Wyatt Barnes had given up on resisting.
For a moment, a hint of disdain appeared on his lips as he looked at Wyatt Barnes, his gaze filled with scorn.
"I really don't understand how Winnie could fall for a piece of trash like you... But from now on, Winnie will definitely not like you anymore. No woman would like a man whose dantian has been destroyed and limbs wasted."
Isaac Campbell spoke slowly, his face showing even more mockery as he continued.
"You..."
