Because today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition' was only a struggle between the young talents of various empires, the Romero Clan did not make a big fuss about it.
When Wyatt Barnes left the Romero mansion, Taoi Romero, Winnie Romero, and Elder Kane were the only ones with him.
As for Mrs. Adams, she stayed in the mansion and did not leave.
Having resided at Taoi Romero's place for about ten days, Wyatt had a fair idea about the mansion. He knew that Mrs. Adams was somewhat of a 'housekeeper'.
She was responsible for daily meals and other trivial matters.
"Uncle Romero, where is the 'Dynasty Martial Competition' of the Great Turdo Dynasty held?"
Wyatt Barnes, traveling through the air, looked at Taoi Romero, who was also traveling the same way, and asked.
"Prisoner Battle Arena!"
Taoi Romero slowly said.
"Prisoner Battle Arena?"
Wyatt Barnes raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, "Does the Great Turdo Dynasty also have a 'Prisoner Battle Arena'?"
"Also?"