Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 637 Henni Graham

Chapter 637: Chapter 637 Henni Graham

"You two, I mean no harm."

Wyatt Barnes flashed a small smile, then he proceeded to ask, "The Young Master of the Graham Family you’ve been talking about, is his name Brian Graham?"

"Correct."

The two middle-aged men, realizing that Wyatt Barnes was simply asking this, slightly eased up and nodded.

"Do you two know the way to the Grahams’ residence?"

Wyatt asked again.

"You know Young Master Graham?"

At this moment, the two middle-aged men deduced Wyatt’s meaning, their faces mixed with a bit of seriousness.

Whether it was the Graham Clan or Young Master Graham,

they were both figures too far out of their reach.

"Hmm. He’s a friend of mine... It has been over two years since I last saw him."

Wyatt smiled and nodded.

The next moment, Wyatt noticed the change.

The way these two men were looking at him was completely different now.

There was a tinge of awe in their expressions.

"The Graham Clan homestead is in that direction..."

Quickly, the two middle-aged men anxiously instructed Wyatt on the route to the Graham Clan’s home.

"Thank you, gentlemen."

Upon learning the location of the Graham residence, Wyatt thanked the two men, then immediately set off.

Before long, Wyatt arrived outside a spacious mansion.

"This Graham mansion seems a tad smaller than the Romero mansion... It seems that in the capital of the Great Turdo Dynasty, there’s still a gap between the Graham Clan and the Romero clan."

Wyatt guessed to himself.

At the main entrance to the Graham residence, Wyatt was stopped by several Graham guards.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

The guards stared vigilantly at Wyatt.

"I’m looking for Brother Graham, Brian Graham."

Wyatt nodded at the guards and stated his purpose straightaway.

"You... you are the Young Master’s friend?"

Suddenly, the guards’ faces relaxed, and their gaze toward Wyatt held a note of respect.

The Young Master, was a ’legend’ in the eyes of the Graham Clan.

Before he ran away from home, he was the top prodigy in their clan.

This time, because of the ’Ten Dynasties Martial Competition’, their young master had returned to participate in the ’Dynastic Martial Competition’, which greatly boosted the morale of the Graham Clan.

To all in the Graham Clan, given their young master’s strength, standing out in the ’Dynastic Martial Competition’ and earning a place in the ’Ten Dynasties Martial Competition’ was hardly a challenge.

Now, learning that the young man in purple robe was their young master’s friend, they certainly didn’t dare to slight him.

"What, you guys doubt I’m an imposter? Your young master should be in, right... You take me to see him. If I’m an imposter, he’ll see through me right away."

Wyatt shook his head and smiled.

"No... no... we didn’t mean that."

"Right, we believe you, sir. We do."

...

As soon as the guards heard Wyatt’s words, they were instantly flustered.

What a joke!

If their young master came to know that they doubted his friend, and got angry, wouldn’t they be in trouble?

"Sir, I’ll take you to the Young Master."

Soon, one of the guards stepped forward and respectfully said to Wyatt.

Wyatt nodded, and followed the guard into the Graham residence.

Under the guidance of the guard, Wyatt traversed through the Graham residence, eventually arriving outside a large courtyard.

In the courtyard, a maid was stepping out with a broom in her hand, clearly having just tidied up the place.

"Is the Young Master there?"

The guard asked the maid.

"The young master has accompanied the young madam to the lakeside to admire the flowers."

The maid replied.

Then, the guard led Wyatt in a different direction.

They walked a while before at last reaching a large lake.

This lake was clearly excavated intentionally by the Graham Clan, covering a wide area with a stone bridge zigzagging across it.

"The young master is over there."

The guard brought Wyatt to the lakeside. He pointed to a gazebo in the middle of the lake and said to Wyatt.

Wyatt nodded.

He’d seen it long ago.

In the gazebo far away, a man and a woman were standing, admiring the clusters of dazzling flowers on the side of the gazebo.

Wyatt was not strangers to this couple.

They were Brian Graham and his wife.

"You go on... I can go to them by myself."

Wyatt nodded at the guard, then set foot on the stone bridge, walking towards the gazebo in the center of the lake.

Instead of leaving right away, the guard stood there quietly, watching Wyatt move towards the gazebo.

Now, he wanted to confirm whether this purple-robed young man really knew their Young Master.

If he didn’t, it would be as if he had brought a ticking bomb into the mansion.

If the Young Master became angry because of this, he would certainly not escape unscathed.

"It seems I was overthinking."

Soon enough, the Graham guard saw that the Young Master in the pavilion was excitedly moving towards the youth in the purple robe.

At that, he let out a sigh of relief, turned, and left.

Meanwhile, at the pavilion, Wyatt Barnes greeted the white-robed young man approaching him, "Brother Graham."

"Haha... Brother Wyatt, you’ve finally come."

Brian Graham stepped forward, approached Wyatt, and greeted him with a brilliant smile.

Followed by greeting, Brian welcomed Wyatt into the pavilion.

"Sister-in-law."

Wyatt greeted Ann King, who was in the pavilion, with a smile.

Ann returned the smile and then politely added, "You two haven’t seen each other for a while, so sit down and chat... I’ll prepare some drinks and delicious food for you."

Having said that, Ann turned and left.

"Brother Graham is truly fortunate to marry such an extraordinary woman."

Wyatt praised while watching Ann’s departing figure.

"Speaking of fortune, I’m nowhere near you... having a brilliant woman like Jovie Lee, and she’s just one of your two confidantes."

Brian shook his head.

"What? Brother Graham, are you planning on finding another one?"

Wyatt teased.

"Stop it! Don’t get me in trouble."

Brian gave Wyatt a stern look, then beckoned him to sit at the stone table in the pavilion.

"Brother Wyatt, you must have been here for a while, right? Why did you only come to find me now?"

Brian looked at Wyatt and asked.

Wyatt smiled awkwardly, "Although I’ve been in the Capital City of the Great Turdo Dynasty for a while, I left for some time... It’s only recently that I returned."

Brian finally understood, then laughed, "I heard that among the young talents from the Inkstone Empire this time, there are some quite strong ones... There is one named Kabir Inky, who won ’the First Young Warrior of the Empire’ in the youth competition of the Inkstone Empire half a year ago?"

"Yes."

Wyatt nodded in agreement.

Six months ago, in the youth competition of the Inkstone Empire, Kabir Inky was the last to appear, overwhelming many talented young people in the Inkstone Empire with his ’Level Three Void Realm’ cultivation.

Even Wyatt at that time didn’t dare to underestimate him.

Of course, that was ’back then’.

Now, Wyatt has confidence in himself, not fearing that Kabir Inky.

Unless Kabir Inky had similar experiences to him, he would never be able to match Wyatt now.

Currently, with his cultivation breaking through to the ’Fifth Level Void Realm’ and his mental power reaching the level of ’Seventh-Order Void Realm’, he is far superior.

Any Level Seven Void Realm warriors, unless they are Inscription Masters, would find it difficult to escape his Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions’.

Moreover, with the ’Piece of Wind Realm’, Wyatt’s cultivation was advancing rapidly, and his comprehension of the ’Wind Realm’ was no slower.

Now, Wyatt’s low-leveled wind realm has already been comprehend to the ’Fifth Level’.

Level Five Void Realm cultivation, Level Five Wind Realm.

Add in the ’Seventh-Order Void Realm’ mental power.

It’s enough for Wyatt to claim supremacy among the many young talents in the Inkstone Empire...

If there is one person among the other nine young talents of the current Inkstone Empire that he fears the most, it’s undoubtedly his good friend, ’Walter Simmons’.

Walter has a mysterious and unfathomable master.

Now, his cultivation level might already be more than ’Level Four Void Realm’ the last time he saw him.

After Walter, the person Wyatt is most wary of is ’Kase Dragonsmith’.

"Kase also has a master, barely inferior to Walter’s... Perhaps, with Kase’s current strength, he’s on par with Kabir Inky."

Wyatt speculated.

In Wyatt’s view, unless Kabir Inky has similar experiences to him, Walter and Kase.

Otherwise, it would be hard for him to surpass them in his lifetime.

"Do you think you can defeat him now?"

Brian stared at Wyatt, his gaze probing.

"I can’t guarantee anything... I have to try to know."

Wyatt shrugged, modestly.

Then, Wyatt laughed, "Brother Graham, I heard that your cultivation has broken through to the ’Eighth Level Void Realm’... and by the time the ’Dynasty Martial Competition’ begins in a half year, you might even breakthrough to the ’Ninth Level Void Realm’?"

Brian gave a faint smile, "Not necessarily... At this moment, I’ve only reached the threshold of the ’Ninth Level Void Realm’. There is still a long way to go before the breakthrough."

"Brother Graham, you’re too modest."

Wyatt shook his head, then curiously asked, "Brother Graham, how about your ’Earth Realm’..."

At this moment, an abrupt voice interrupted Wyatt.

"Big brother, I heard you have friends visiting?"

From afar, a calm voice came.

The voice seemed calm, but Wyatt sensed a subtle hint of ’resentment’ in it.

Wyatt looked up.

A medium-built, blue-robed, muscular young man about thirty years old was approaching, and in the blink of an eye, he walked into the pavilion by the lake.

At this moment, Brian stood up, glanced at the newcomer, and introduced to Wyatt, "Brother Wyatt, this is my second brother, ’Henni Graham’."

Wyatt smiled and nodded towards Henni.

No matter what, this man was Brian’s second brother, he couldn’t be rude.

However, Wyatt’s smile quickly froze.

Ignoring Wyatt’s greeting, Henni Graham picked his ear casually, a smirk of disdain crossing his face.