Chapter 352: Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulations

Upon hearing Fill Bear's words, a bitter smile formed at the corners of Wyatt Barnes's mouth.

A Seventh-Order Peep Naught Realm powerhouse, who, in a span of a moment, had his dantian crippled, lost all of his Origin Force, reduced to being inferior even to a First level martial artist of the Peep Naught Realm...

Can this be called okay?

Wyatt asked himself, if it were him, he would never be able to accept such reality!

He knew it deep down that Fill Bear was trying to comfort him with these words.

To keep him from feeling guilty.

But how can he not feel guilty?

"Fill Bear, I owe you."

While Wyatt was sighing in his heart, a bitter smile made its way to his mouth again...

What he owes Fill Bear, he feared he could only repay in the next life.

He had killed the grandson of the Enter Void Realm powerhouse in front of him; the man would never let him go.

Taking a deep breath, Wyatt stared at the gaunt old man, neither servile nor overbearing.

"Bastard."