Chapter 833: The Newcomer Bodes Ill

"Wood Town, do you believe it?"

Walter Simmons gave a faint smile, then turned to Wood Town and asked.

"If the master believes it, I believe it, if the master doesn't believe it, I do not believe it either!"

Wood Town did not hesitate and decisively replied.

"Quite obedient indeed... Wyatt Barnes, why don't you take him as your disciple? I think he is quite good."

Walter Simmons looked at Wyatt Barnes and smiled.

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for speaking on Wood Town's behalf."

Wood Town urgently bowed to Walter Simmons to express his gratitude, his words sincere and heartfelt.

"If you want to take him, do it yourself! I certainly have nothing to teach him, and I am not interested in taking such a disciple."

Wyatt Barnes glared at Walter Simmons, and said in annoyance.

Walter Simmons gave a bitter smile and said no more.

"Brother Graham, your wife is still in the Great Turdo Dynasty... What are your plans for the future? Are you going to bring her out, or will you go back?"