Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 60 Condensing Sound into Line

Chapter 60: Chapter 60 Condensing Sound into Line

"Are you okay?"

Jovie Lee’s head hit Wyatt Barnes’s chest—although she was unharmed, she looked up at him, her eyes full of concern. She had clearly seen Wyatt risk his life to save her and was deeply moved.

"Sister, could you please get off? You are quite heavy. You should consider losing some weight..."

Wyatt grimaced in pain. The agonising sensation from his back made him break out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, his Body Tempering was at the ninth-order, and his flesh and bones had undergone transformation far beyond that of a typical ninth-order. Therefore, his bones were not injured.

Jovie’s face turned red.

She wondered, am I really that heavy?

Under sketchy, subtle glances, Jovie got down from Wyatt’s body.

"You...You’re seriously injured."

Jovie helped Wyatt up and saw the gaping wound on his back. Her face drained of colour.

"Don’t worry, I won’t die."

Wyatt heaved a sigh of relief, managing to get to his feet, albeit shakily.

"Thank you!"

Jovie broke the silence after a moment.

"Can’t you do something more practical..."

Wyatt gave a sly grin.

"What do you want?"

Jovie looked startled.

"To devote myself to you..."

Wyatt’s eyes lit up once more.

"Crack!"

Jovie’s cheeks reddened, looking as if they could drip blood.

"Cough, cough..."

The referee’s cough sounded, breaking the intimate atmosphere between Wyatt and Jovie.

"You two, do you want to continue?"

Obviously, the referee couldn’t stand their ’flirtatious quarrel’ any longer.

"No need. I concede."

Jovie shook her head and then started to help Wyatt off the martial arts stage with delicate care, as though afraid of aggravating his injuries.

"Young Master!"

"Are you okay?"

Keer and Maya Lee rushed up, looking worried.

Before long, Wyatt was surrounded by three women.

Envious and jealous gazes from all directions landed on Wyatt.

Every man there wished they were Wyatt, desperate to take his place.

"Jovie, are you okay?"

Rayan Lee came to Jovie’s side and asked with concern.

"Rayan, I’ve told you many times before, call me Jovie."

Jovie was slightly displeased and knitted her eyebrows. She continued to concentrate on helping Keer treat Wyatt, never casting a glance at Rayan.

Rayan’s face darkened, and he took a deep breath.

"Wyatt, I hope your injuries won’t cause you to give up on the following battles."

Rayan’s cold eyes turned to Wyatt.

"Don’t worry, I’m aiming for first place."

Wyatt and Rayan made eye contact. He showed no fear.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Rayan turned around and left. He was afraid that if he stayed a moment longer, he wouldn’t be able to resist attacking Wyatt.

After Jovie’s danger was resolved, the crowd’s attention returned to Wyatt.

That day, Wyatt had astounded them.

Firstly, he, with his ninth-order Body Tempering, defeated an Inner Courtyard disciple in the Condensed Pill Realm.

Then, he summoned the power of heaven and earth to produce two ancient giant elephant shadows...

He was a ninth-order Body Temperer who carried the strength of two ancient giant elephants.

This was unheard of.

But that was not all.

To save Jovie from danger, Wyatt had once again erupted with power, leading to the appearance of the third ancient giant elephant shadow...

All along, they had not seen Wyatt use Origin Force.

That meant Wyatt, a ninth-order Body Temperer, carried the strength of three ancient giant elephants.

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed what they had just witnessed.

"No wonder Wyatt announced his bid for first place; he’s so strong."

"Yes, although Rayan is in the second layer of the Condensed Pill Realm, when he goes all out, he can only match the power of three ancient giant elephants... In this respect, Wyatt is not inferior."

"Moreover, Wyatt’s martial skills are very strong. It wouldn’t be impossible for him to defeat Rayan."

"I also have faith in Wyatt."

...

The crowd was murmuring to themselves, and many people were in favour of Wyatt.

Listening to these words, Rayan felt a sharp sting in his ears. His face became sullen, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, his fists clenched, and veins popped...

"Wyatt!"

Although Wyatt’s strength of three ancient giant elephants also surprised Rayan, he never took Wyatt seriously.

In his view, Wyatt was still just a sixteen-year-old kid. The power he held could only be the result of some strange encounter. He was just a lucky collateral descendant.

How could he possibly compete with a genius from the main Lee Family like him?

"I didn’t expect Wyatt to have hidden so much strength. It wasn’t unfair that I lost to him."

Sevyn Lee sighed with a complicated expression.

Then, he looked at Ayan Lee, who had a stunned expression on his face.

"Stay out of trouble from now on. Don’t mess with him. We can’t afford to offend him."

Sevyn warned.

"Yes."

Ayan nodded helplessly.

"I never expected his real strength to be so great. I made a joke of myself when I initially thought of him as an opponent."

Azael Lee looked at the distant purple-clad youth, unable to calm his mind for a long time.

He had originally thought that having practiced the ’Leisurely Move’ to the ultimate level would be enough to defeat Wyatt.

Now it seemed clear that everything was a joke.

On the high platform.

"It’s unbelievable that Wyatt Barnes could summon the power of three ancient giants just with his ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm..."

Clan Chief Atticus Lee’s face turned slightly serious.

Wyatt’s true strength had completely caught him off guard.

"Ordinarily, he must have had some incredible fortune, like acquiring some genius treasure, which allows him to possess such extraordinary strength."

The elder beside him conjectured.

"I thought the same,"

The white-browed elder also nodded in agreement.

The family martial arts tournament continued.

"Rayan Lee, Jovie Lee!"

The referee’s voice echoed.

For a moment, everyone’s gaze fell on Jovie Lee, who was treating Wyatt’s wounds.

"I forfeit."

Jovie didn’t raise her head, continuing to carefully treat Wyatt’s wounds.

"Victory to Rayan Lee!"

Although Rayan had won, he showed no joy.

His gloomy gaze remained fixed on the distant young man in purple.

Not too far away.

"I hope Wyatt Barnes encounters Rayan first."

Maximus Lee was restless.

Since Wyatt manifested the strength of heaven and earth and created the illusion of three ancient colossal elephants, his heart had felt powerless.

He knew himself well.

Wyatt Barnes was beyond his capabilities.

"Brother Maximus, Wyatt Barnes is hiding his true power very deep."

The young man in green beside him still felt the lingering fear. He nearly made a move on Wyatt last time.

Thinking about it now, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Whew!

After being treated by Keer and Jovie Lee’s, Wyatt ingested a grade-nine gold healing pill, and his injuries gradually improved.

After all, his bones and muscles were not injured, so he recovered quickly enough not to affect the upcoming battles.

"Wyatt Barnes, Maximus Lee!"

The referee’s voice rose timely.

Maximus’s face changed.

What he had feared the most had happened.

"Be careful."

Before Wyatt climbed onto the battle stage, Jovie Lee reminded him in a soft voice.

"Looks like it was worthwhile getting these injuries. Don’t worry, nothing will happen to me. There are still many things I want to do..."

Wyatt looked eagerly at Jovie, and only after she coyly gave him a glance did he step onto the battle stage.

"Keer, Wyatt Barnes is such a love-philanderer, doesn’t this upset you?"

Maya Lee, holding Keer’s hand, walked to a quiet place. Avoiding Jovie Lee, she asked in a low voice.

"Sister Maya, as long as there is a corner in Young Master’s heart that belongs to me, I’m content."

Keer smiled.

Hearing this, Maya Lee was speechless.

Where did this Wyatt Barnes get such charm that made Keer fall so deeply for him?

On the battle stage.

Wyatt stared at Maximus Lee, his eyes steady.

Maximus Lee took a deep breath, his mind filled with the image of Wyatt manipulating the power of heaven and earth, creating the illusions of three ancient giant elephants...

Wyatt’s power was comparable to that of the second layer of the Condensed Pill Realm!

His martial skills were no less than his own either.

"I forfeit!"

Although unwilling, Maximus made a decision.

If they were to genuinely fight, he didn’t know what Wyatt would do to him. If Wyatt were to strike without mercy, the loss would outweigh the gain.

He didn’t dare to gamble.

Suddenly, sighs sounded around the battle stage.

Maximus’s strength was acknowledged as second among the Lee Family youth.

Yet, currently, he didn’t even have the courage to fight Wyatt once.

Such a coward!

Feeling the surrounding gazes of disdain, Maximus inhaled deeply, suppressing his shame and anger.

His hateful gaze, filled with cold light, swept over Wyatt.

"Maximus Lee, Rayan Lee!"

After a few more rounds, the referee’s voice echoed again.

This time, Maximus directly admitted defeat again.

Rayan Lee won!

Time passed, and evening approached.

"Rayan Lee, Wyatt Barnes!"

Under the anticipation of all, the most exciting moment had finally arrived.

The two youths bearing the power of three ancient giants would ignite the peak climax of this family martial arts tournament...

Wearing fluttering white clothes, Rayan stood on the battle stage,

His eyes looked down upon Wyatt, filled with disdain and contempt.

"Such arrogance from Rayan Lee,"

Wyatt’s face darkened slightly.

However, just as he prepared to step forward and climb onto the battle stage...

"Wyatt Barnes!"

A resonant voice reached his ears.

He quickly noticed that people around seemed to be completely unaware of it.

In other words, only he could hear this voice.

Through the memories of the reincarnated Martial Emperor, Wyatt knew.

Martial artists above the seventh order of the Original Pill Realm could send condensed sounds and sound threads.

The owner of the voice was none other than the Lee Family Clan Chief himself, Atticus Lee.

Wyatt slightly raised his head, looking at the Clan Chief Atticus Lee on the high platform with a puzzled face. He didn’t know what he was up to.

Atticus was looking at him in return.

"Wyatt Barnes, I hope you can admit defeat in this round..."

Assuming defeat?

Impossible!

His goal was the reward for being ranked first, that three hundred and fifty years’ worth of blood ginseng. To let go now, he couldn’t do it.

"I know it puts you in a difficult position. I assure you, I will privately compensate you the reward for being first. How about it?"

The voice of Atticus came again.

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