"Absolutely!"
In response to Paisley Flores' repeated inquiries, Wyatt Barnes replied in an icy tone, resolute and unyielding.
His cold voice reverberated, captivating the heart and seemingly causing the surrounding air to drop several degrees in temperature.
Faced with Wyatt Barnes' unwavering response, Paisley Flores, though still doubtful, found a familiar feeling in the young man's gaze.
Back then, when she took her sister away from the Lower Domain of the Martial Dao Sacred Land,
the young man's gaze who blocked her way was no different from the one before her now.
In her mind, the two overlapped without any sense of discord.
"How is it possible for you to have such power?"
Paisley Flores gasped, still finding it hard to believe, yet realizing she had no choice but to accept what she couldn't deny.
Because Wyatt Barnes stood right in front of her, with a power that had already surpassed her own.
