"Peak Master Colin Clark!"
Upon seeing the middle-aged man, a smile surfaced on Wyatt Barnes' face.
However, his smile froze as his gaze fell elsewhere...
One by one, disciples from the Seven Stars Sword Clan were being killed by the elders and disciples of the three Green Forest Sects. In a blink of an eye, the blood of the fallen was flowing like a river at the summit of Heavenly Pivot Peak.
"Kill!"
A Seven Stars Sword Clan disciple, who looked to be in his twenties, roared and was instantly slain.
The sight sent a shiver through Wyatt's heart.
Such a young life, just withered away...
In that instant, Wyatt felt life's fragility.
This disciple, had he been on Earth in his previous life, might have been a carefree college student, living a peaceful life every day.
But now, he hadn't even had a chance to enjoy his life before it was abruptly snuffed out.
"Argh!!!"