Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 90: Rayan Lee Leaves

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: Rayan Lee Leaves

Wyatt Barnes had just exited the tavern.

He overheard the discussion between two youngsters passing by him.

"Sigh, who would have thought that Charles King couldn’t hold on."

"Yep, even the Clan Chief couldn’t figure out why his injury suddenly exacerbated."

"With him kicking the bucket like this, it’s basically a waste that Calvin King and his posse died. We know that the Lee Family from Aurora City was behind it, but we don’t know who exactly."

"Hmph! That person from the Lee Family sure has good luck."

...

Wyatt chuckled.

Lucky?

But, the actions of the Ghostly Shadow organization were indeed swift and efficient.

He couldn’t help but marvel at the methods of the Ghostly Shadow organization.

From the discussion of the two scions of the King Family, it was evident that even the Clan Chief of the King Family didn’t realize that Charles King had been assassinated, assuming it to be just a relapse of his old injuries.

Wyatt bought a horse, and rode it out of the city.

At the gate of Victory City, there were three groups of people working together to inspect those leaving. The badges on their clothes revealed them to be members of the three largest families of Victory City.

The Chapman Family, the King Family, and the Willow Family.

Wyatt saw that girl again.

The girl was also helping to inspect the people in line to leave.

Soon, it was Wyatt’s turn.

"Miss, is it him?" A middle-aged man standing next to the girl glanced at Wyatt and asked.

Miss?

Wyatt was taken aback.

The badge on the man’s clothing indicated that he was from Willow Family of Victory City.

So it seemed that the girl who had whipped him a few days ago was the daughter of the Chief of the Willow Family?

Everything made sense now.

Before, Wyatt had found it strange that the son of a Magistrate would come to a small city like Victory City.

Compared to County City of Kayn County, Victory City was merely a ’small rural town’.

So it was because of this girl.

"He’s not the one." Waverly Willow scrutinized Wyatt for a moment, then shook her head.

"Move along!" The middle-aged man gave Wyatt a cold glance.

Wyatt wasn’t the least bit annoyed. He jovially rode his horse out of Victory City, a smile etched on his face.

Even though there were unexpected complications, things ended up pretty well.

The journey home was fairly smooth.

He returned to Aurora City before dusk.

Even though he was only away for a few days, Wyatt couldn’t wait to go home. He went straight into his house, picked up Keer, and twirled her around.

"Keer, I’ve missed you so much."

Wyatt put down the blushing girl and smiled softly.

"Forgetting your mother after getting a wife..." Christina Lee emerged from the room, shaking her head and sighing.

Wyatt felt a little embarrassed. He immediately went over and held Christina’s hand, trying to make up for it, "Mother, I missed you tremendously too."

"Okay, stop with the cheese. I bet you didn’t get to have a proper meal on your way back. I’ll go make you some food."

Christina shook her head and laughed, then went into the kitchen.

"Lady, let me help you!"

Keer also wanted to go into the kitchen.

But Wyatt held her back, "Keer, don’t you miss me?"

Keer nodded vigorously, "Of course I do. But Sister Jovie misses Young Master too, you should go see her. When you come back, I’ll have Lady’s meal prepared."

"Silly girl."

A warmth spread in Wyatt’s heart, and he pulled the girl into his embrace.

Keer would always put him first in everything.

When Wyatt arrived at Jovie’s house.

"You remembered to come back?"

Seeing Wyatt, Jovie gave him a glare.

"You don’t want me to come back? Then I’ll leave right now."

Wyatt was taken aback, a smile tugged at his lips as he turned to leave.

"Don’t you dare!"

Jovie quickly stepped forward, blocking Wyatt’s path.

However, just as she positioned herself in front of Wyatt, it was as if he had foreseen her move, he spread his arms wide, and pulled her into his embrace.

Jovie’s body trembled.

"I’ve missed you."

Wyatt gently pressed his lips against the girl’s earlobe, gave it a lick, and whispered softly.

The girl stiffened as though hit by lightning.

"Ahem..."

At that moment, a coughing sound come from behind them, causing Wyatt to stiffen.

He was starting to think that the old man did it on purpose!

"Grandpa."

Jovie’s face flushed red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the elderly man.

"Grandpa."

Wyatt turned around, greeted the elderly man with a cheeky smile.

"Little Wyatt, I heard that you left for a few days. Where did you go?" Edgar Lee narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile.

"No specific place, just wandered around the Foggy Forest, hoping to find another spiritual fruit to strengthen my physical strength."

Wyatt quickly found an excuse.

"You think those spiritual fruits just fall from the sky?"

Edgar was speechless.

He had also heard about Wyatt consuming a spiritual fruit which transformed his body, granting him the strength equivalent to two ancient giant elephants.

However, to him, this kind of spiritual fruit was the kind that one could only come across by chance; it couldn’t be sought out intentionally.

"Actually, Grandpa, the spiritual fruit that I found originally did fall from the sky. It even hit my head and gave me a bump..."

Wyatt continued to blabber on.

Edgar Lee suddenly looked a bit embarrassed, "That’s a coincidence... It’s definitely a coincidence."

Quickly, Edgar moved the topic AWAY, "Wyatt, I’ve seen the spirit swords that you’ve helped Keer refine. They’re quite good, surpassing ordinary ninth-grade spiritual implements... However, they’re still quite a ways from being eighth grade. Do you need grandfather to help you all upgrade your spirit swords to the eighth-grade level?"

"Grandfather, you don’t just want to help us upgrade the spiritual implements, do you?"

Wyatt Barnes saw through Edgar Lee’s thoughts and gave a teasing smile.

Edgar Lee’s face turned red.

"Cheeky! Grandfather wants some ’Purple Meteorites’ to upgrade my spiritual implements to the eighth-grade level too..."

Jovie Lee shot Wyatt Barnes a reproachful look.

"I was just joking. If grandfather needs it, of course, I will give it to him. Grandfather, I will go get my mother’s and Keer’s swords and bring them over to you."

Wyatt quickly returned home, and handed all three of the Purple Emperor Soft Swords to the old man.

"What extravagance, such extravagance!"

The old man looked at the three soft swords, slightly amused, "Wyatt, where did you get these Purple Meteorites?"

"While we were in Clear Wind Town, we bought them from a weapons shop... I think we paid around two hundred taels."

Wyatt Barnes casually replied.

Two hundred taels?

The man’s corner of the mouth twitched, and after a long pause, he finally spat out three words, "Lucky. Dog!"

Holding the three swords like priceless treasures, the old man returned to his room and busied himself.

Wyatt again sneak attacked Jovie, pulling her into his arms, and chuckled, "Jovie, have you missed me these past few days?"

"Not at all."

Jovie blushed.

"Really? You haven’t?"

Wyatt’s hand deftly moved about Jovie’s tempting body.

"Stop moving around!"

"Only if you tell me the truth. Did you miss me?"

"I..."

"I didn’t catch that."

"I missed you! Okay? You’re such a scoundrel!"

"Heh, heh, better watch out... A wolf is number!"

"Ah! Stop it."

...

Both Wyatt and Jovie were unaware.

At that moment, outside the courtyard, a young man in white, who’d been standing there for a while, walked away.

"Wyatt Barnes, even if the family doesn’t punish you, I will still kill you someday... Just you wait."

Rayan Lee’s eyes were red, filled with murderous jealousy.

His heart was nearly twisted with rage.

"Whoa, isn’t this Rayan Lee?"

All of a sudden, two teenagers approached from a distance. The youth in the lead was donned in a grey robe, his eyes gleamed with a smile as he looked at Rayan Lee.

"Maximus Lee, you better keep your distance or else."

Rayan’s face darkened as he issued a warning.

"Rayan, do you really think you’re still the old you? In my eyes, you’re now just a piece of trash."

Maximus Lee sneered, contemptuously remarking, "Presently, among the younger generation of the Lee Family, the only worthy opponent for me is Wyatt Barnes... You, don’t qualify!"

"You’re asking for death!"

Rayan’s face twisted monstrous, and he lunged towards Maximus.

Dragon Wandering Step!

Dark Nether Finger!

With a pointed finger, Rayan attacked Maximus straight on.

The power of three ancient giant elephants fully unleashed!

"Hmph, you’re not the only one in the Second Layer of the Condensed Pill Realm."

Maximus coldly chuckled, took a step forward, and above his head emerged a silhouette of three ancient giant elephants as well.

Bang!

Maximus directly intercepted the flinging finger with a punch, then kept charging forward and slammed into Rayan, sending him flying backward.

"Rayan, if your Dark Nether Finger wasn’t broken, there’s no way I could be your match even if I broke through to the Second Layer of the Condensed Pill Realm... Unfortunately, you’re just a piece of trash. there is no chance you will stand up again in this lifetime."

Maximus approached the now grounded Rayan, a cold sneer on his face.

Rayan’s face was ashen as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes beaming with deadly hatred...

Maximus Lee! Wyatt Barnes!

He would not let either of them off the hook.

"Remember, your grandfather is dead. You no longer have any support in the Lee Family. Don’t act so arrogantly in front of me next time, or else, I’ll give you a beating every time I see you."

Maximus threatened Rayan before striding calculatedly away.

Rayan struggled to his feet, inhaled deeply, and made a decision.

He went back home to pack, took his grandfather’s legacy that Johnathan Lee had left for him, and left the Lee Family.

He left with hatred deep in his heart.

When Wyatt heard that Rayan had left the Lee Family, he was somewhat surprised.

Even though he had no regard for Rayan, he had to admit that he felt a bit of admiration for his actions. Leaving the sheltering tree of the Lee Family required a courage that not everyone possessed...

Once such a decision is made, it signifies that everything must start anew.

There is no reliance; everything must rely on oneself.

What he didn’t know was, Rayan had gone straight to Victory City quite coincidentally.

And even more so...

"Five days ago, the son of our County’s Governor was injured by someone at the outskirts of Victory City and lost an arm? A purple-robed youth? A sword cultivator? Sixteen years old?"

"Wyatt Barnes, he was not at the Lee Family at the time, so it can be confirmed that there’s a 90% chance it was him!"

After leaving the Lee Family, Rayan arrived at Victory City. He was aimlessly wandering around when he heard about the big news that had happened recently in Victory City.

"Perhaps, this is an opportunity for me."

Rayan’s eyes sparkled.

Soon, Rayan arrived at the Willow Family’s mansion.

"I know who severed the arm of the Governor’s son."

That single sentence allowed Rayan to smoothly see the person he wanted to meet at the Willow Family’s mansion.

In the spacious hall.

A richly dressed young man sat in the main seat, his face slightly pale.

Beside the richly dressed young man stood a girl and an old man.

"You know who injured my young master?"

The old man’s gaze was as sharp as a knife, and the aura of an Original Infant Realm expert swept out, pressing down on Rayan.

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