"Why? Are you two centurions here to stop me from leaving?"
Faced with Wyatt Barnes' calm and casual inquiry,
the young man from the Army of Silver Sea Dragon, his eyes glinting with coldness, sneered at Wyatt Barnes and said, "What if we are? Do you think that as a mere 'Red Moon Immortal' newly ascended to Spiritual Heaven, you could escape right under our noses?"
"That's exactly what I think."
Faced with the centurion's sneer, Wyatt's tone remained calm, brimming with intense self-confidence.
"Impudent!"
"Bold!"
"How dare a mere ascendant like you act so presumptuous in front of our centurion!"
"Rebellious!"
Almost instantly after Wyatt finished speaking, Liam King and the other eight centurions of the Army of Silver Sea Dragon glared at Wyatt, reprimanding him.
Now, with their two centurions present, they felt full of confidence.
