Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1204: He’s My Man

Chapter 1204: Chapter 1204: He’s My Man

"Which one is Wyatt Barnes?"

The young man in black scanned the crowd before him, his tone incredibly calm.

At this moment, the faces of everyone from the Heaven Fortin Sect turned unpleasant.

From the black-clothed youth’s inquiry, it was clear he had come for that Martial Emperor disciple ’Spring Sun’, and moreover, for revenge.

"It’s that Martial Emperor disciple ’Spring Sun’ who was killed by our Sect Leader... If this person is also a Martial Emperor disciple like Spring Sun, he probably wouldn’t dare to barge into our Heaven Fortin Sect alone."

"If he dares to come alone, he must be fully confident in his own strength, surely above that of Spring Sun."

...

Many elders and disciples of the Heaven Fortin Sect chattered amongst themselves.

Suddenly, an elder of the Heaven Fortin Sect spoke up, his words plunging the scene into dead silence.

"Stronger than Spring Sun, and he’s here on Spring Sun’s behalf... Could this person be a ’personal disciple of the Martial Emperor’?"

A personal disciple of the Martial Emperor!

The strongest existence under the Martial Emperor’s command.

An existence that often sees the Martial Emperor and receives guidance.

Such beings were an unattainable presence for everyone present, to be looked up to with humility.

"You are quite clever to have guessed my identity."

The young man in black looked at the elder from the Heaven Fortin Sect and said indifferently, "Correct, I am a personal disciple of the Martial Emperor, a student of the ’Kingston Stone Martial Emperor’ of the Lost Stone Forest... As for Spring Sun, he was just a lackey Martial Emperor disciple by my side."

Boom!

The black-clothed youth’s words struck the crowd like thunder, causing most of them to change color in fear and shock.

Although they had guessed moments earlier that this youth might indeed be a personal disciple of the Martial Emperor.

However, his personal admission brought a different kind of feeling.

After all, a guess might not necessarily be true.

But now...

"Martial... a personal disciple of the Martial Emperor? Is he... really a personal disciple of the Martial Emperor?"

"There seems to be no mistake... According to him, even Spring Sun was a mere errand runner for him. It is unexpected, though, that he would come to our Heaven Fortin Sect for the sake of a lackey."

"As the saying goes, ’Even when hitting a dog, you must look at its owner’... He must feel that his dignity has been challenged."

...

A group of elders and disciples from the Heaven Fortin Sect changed color and once again looked around with fear and only wariness remaining in their eyes.

"Wyatt Barnes, I give you three breaths time... If you don’t come out, I will exterminate the Heaven Fortin Sect entirely!"

The young man in black spoke with the same calm tone, but to those listening, it felt like a mountain pressing down on them, overwhelming and suffocating.

"Our Sect Leader has been temporarily away from the Sect for nearly two months now and has not returned."

Three Graham spoke with an ugly expression.

He never imagined that the young man before him would be a ’personal disciple of the Martial Emperor’, such a being could annihilate their entire Heaven Fortin Sect with his own power.

Even if their Sect Leader were present, he didn’t doubt that the other party could wipe out the Heaven Fortin Sect.

A personal disciple of the Martial Emperor usually stood at the pinnacle of the Martial Emperor Realm, not comparable to an ordinary Martial Emperor.

Their Sect Leader might be strong, but might not necessarily be this person’s match.

"Indeed."

At this moment, Pearl Rowan also spoke up, echoing Three Graham’s statement, seemingly fearful that the personal disciple of the Martial Emperor before them would not believe it.

Wariness filled Pearl Rowan’s eyes as well.

"Left?"

The young man in black’s eyes narrowed imperceptibly, then opened again with a fleeting sharp gleam.

He then surveyed the surroundings and said in a deep voice, "In that case, I’ll give you two options... Either send someone who can speak on Wyatt Barnes’s behalf to die in his place; or, I’ll annihilate the Heaven Fortin Sect and all of you die together."

For him, this trip was just about getting some personal satisfaction.

As for whether it was Wyatt Barnes himself or someone Wyatt cared about who died, he did not care.

He wasn’t particularly concerned about Spring Sun’s life or death; but after all, Spring Sun had been serving him for many years, and since the dog’s master must be acknowledged, he had to make a statement.

Whoosh!

As soon as the young man in black made his statement, it was like a stone causing ripples in a pond, making everyone, including Three Graham and Pearl Rowan, change their faces.

However, no one stepped forward.

Even Three Graham and Pearl Rowan, the two Vice Sect Leaders, had no intention of stepping out now.

What a joke!

To step out was to walk the path to certain death.

They were supposed to die for their Sect Leader and thereby save the lives of everyone in the Heaven Fortin Sect, but how could the lives of others possibly compare to one’s own?

"What should we do? What should we do?"

A good number of elders and disciples of the Heaven Fortin Sect panicked.

"Who is willing to go out and sacrifice themselves for the Sect Leader? A single person’s sacrifice to save the whole Sect! We’ll remember them."

"Nonsense! Why don’t you go out, and we’ll remember you?"

"I... I..."

...

A group of elders and disciples of the Heaven Fortin Sect looked at each other with ugly expressions, but in the end, none were willing to step forward.

"It seems you all cherish your lives very much."

The youth in black looked at the scene before him, his face showing a mocking smile.

"If that’s the case, I’ll send all of you off together..."

Following that, the youth in black raised his hand, and a terrifying aura began to emerge from his body, seeming as if it could destroy heaven and earth, causing many of the Wyatt Heaven Sect disciples with lower cultivation to change color, despair written over their faces.

Is this the power of a disciple personally instructed by the Martial Emperor?

"You said as long as someone comes forward, you would let them go?"

Just then, a calm voice containing a chill of a woman’s voice came from afar, interrupting the words of the youth in black.

Immediately afterward, a figure clad in flaming red appeared, like a sprite of fire, materializing before the eyes of everyone present, standing there, confronting the youth in black.

"Miss Winnie, let me take Young Master’s place."

At the same moment, two figures approached from a distance; one of them, a middle-aged man, was looking earnestly at the red-clad woman who had just made her appearance.

"His sect is my sect."

The red-clad woman who had just appeared was none other than ’Winnie Romero.’ After her arrival, she fixed a cold and indifferent gaze upon the youth in black.

Hearing what Fill Bear, who had just arrived, said, she responded in a detached tone, as though what she was doing was nothing but natural.

"What a beautiful woman!"

When Winnie Romero appeared, the gaze of the youth in black was completely captivated by her.

He had seen many beautiful women in his life, but the majority were alluring without substance. Like this red-clad woman with unparalleled beauty and extraordinary presence, it was his first time encountering such a woman.

For the first time in his life, his heart, originally devoted solely to the cultivation of martial arts, trembled.

He, had been moved.

"Miss Winnie."

Hearing Winnie’s words, Fill Bear’s complexion changed drastically. If anything were to happen to Miss Winnie, how would he explain it to the Young Master?

"You kill me, let the others go."

Taking a deep breath, Fill Bear transformed into a flash of lightning, swiftly positioning himself in front of Winnie Romero and shielding her behind him.

Whoosh!

Fill Bear had just stood firm when a whistling sound was heard; a figure appeared beside Fill Bear, joining him in protecting Winnie Romero behind them.

It was ’Kamari Gold.’

"Kamari Gold, you..."

Seeing Kamari Gold willing to protect Winnie Romero with his life, just like himself, Fill Bear was momentarily stunned.

In his view,

He, having followed the Young Master for many years, felt it only natural to lay down his life for the Young Master.

But Kamari Gold was different; he had been with their Young Master for a very short time.

"What? Surprised?"

Kamari Gold smiled faintly, a look of respect flashing in his eyes, "From the moment the master helped our tribe avenge our grudge, I have given my life to the master."

"For my master, although I, Kamari Gold, die without regret! It’s only a pity that, after this, I can’t stay by the master’s side."

Kamari Gold sighed towards the end.

Whether it was Winnie Romero, or Kamari Gold and Fill Bear, they had now resolutely stood before the youth in black, protecting all the Heaven Fortin Sect elders and disciples.

For a while, many people blushed with shame, feeling utterly disgraced.

"I, Three Graham, am willing to give my life in place of the Sect Leader."

Soon, after his complexion underwent a series of changes, Three Graham leaped forward and stood beside Fill Bear and Kamari Gold, directing his gaze at the youth in black.

In his eyes,

Ever since he arrived at the Heaven Fortin Sect, he had been highly valued by the Sect Leader and had received many benefits from him.

If he did not step forward now, he would be unworthy of being a man.

Although he did not stand forward before, deep inside he certainly felt extremely guilty.

Whoosh!

Another whooshing sound came, and it was Pearl Rowan who also stepped forward.

Momentarily, Three Graham and Pearl Rowan, the two Vice Sect Leaders of the Heaven Fortin Sect, earned the respect of all the elders and disciples present.

With their actions, they proved themselves worthy of the title of ’Vice Sect Leader.’

"Hmph! Your worthless lives aren’t enough to replace Wyatt Barnes’s death."

Just then, to everyone’s surprise, the youth in black raised his hand, and a vast gust of wind swept out, instantly sweeping the four people standing before Winnie Romero to one side.

Four Martial Emperor strongmen, among them two beyond the Seventh-Order of the Emperor Realm, had no chance to react before they were swept away, completely powerless to resist.

In the presence of the youth in black, they were like ants, vulnerable and easily crushed.

For a moment, the four of them underwent a drastic change in complexion.

"You, are you willing to die in place of Heaven Fortin Sect Leader ’Wyatt Barnes’?"

After sweeping the four ’obstructions’ aside, the youth in black’s scorching gaze turned towards Winnie Romero, asking directly.

Winnie Romero did not respond to the youth in black.

Her pair of resolute eyes was undoubtedly the best answer.

"To have such an outstanding beauty die in Wyatt Barnes’s stead... Honestly, even I’m somewhat envious of him," the youth in black continued in a relaxed manner, not angered at all.

Towards the end, a trace of envy appeared in his eyes, and then he asked, "I’m very curious, what exactly is your relationship with him, that you’re willing to die for him?"

"He is my man."

This time, Winnie Romero spoke, and as she did, her originally resolute and cold eyes lit up with life, and even the frost on her face seemed to melt away.