I have no interest in knowing the name of a loser!
Wyatt Barnes spoke these words before the middle-aged man could, causing the man's face to flush with anger, and the onlookers to gasp in amazement.
Arrogant!
So arrogant!
This thought emerged in the minds of many onlookers, including several Inner Sect disciples of the Moon Radiance Sect, who felt Wyatt's words were incredibly audacious.
After all, the winner had yet to be decided.
"Good, very good, very good..."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing his rising fury, and stared at Wyatt Barnes, saying, "I will make everyone here witness how your words will come back to slap you in the face!"
"If you have that ability, I welcome you to slap my face."
Wyatt Barnes smiled faintly, appearing relaxed and unperturbed.
This scene caused the onlookers to look at each other in dismay.
Could it be that Wyatt Barnes really had the confidence to defeat this middle-aged man?
"Courting death!"
