Chapter 329: Seventh Grade Clear Spirit Pill

"Wyatt Barnes, I apologize!"

Jaz Martinez's face visibly quivered, slightly distorted, as if he was making a great resolution, he gritted his teeth and apologized to Wyatt Barnes.

A face full of unwillingness, without any sincerity.

"Today, for the sake of Elder Cain Wright, I can bury the hatchet with you... However, as the saying goes, what's done cannot be undone!"

Wyatt Barnes looked at Jaz Martinez, his eyes slightly cold, "Some words, once they've been spoken, must come with consequences!"

Just as Wyatt Barnes had left his words hanging in the air, the expressions of Cain Wright and Jaz Martinez changed dramatically.

Wyatt Barnes made his move.

Zoom!

The seventh-grade spirit sword that appeared out of thin air in Wyatt Barnes's hand transformed into a bolt of lightning, whistling as it passed, vanishing in an instant.

Almost at the same time.

"Ah!"