Chapter 277: Dariel Burton Begs for Mercy

Dariel Burton's voice was somewhat hysterical, almost like a roar.

His face flushed, as if someone was choking him. His chilling eyes fixed on Wyatt Barnes, sparkling with a terrifying killing intent.

Wyatt Barnes clearly had the strength to kill the wounded panther, but he didn't do it, allowing the panther to rip off his leg...

He could almost be certain.

Wyatt Barnes definitely did this on purpose!

Having a leg ripped off by a wounded panther and being severed by a human blade were two different things.

For the latter, as long as it's treated in time, there's hope of reattaching it.

For the former, it's impossible to reattach.

"I'm crippled now... I'm crippled for life... And it's all because of him, all because of him!"

Dariel Burton felt a sense of despair, his eyes iced to the extreme, stared fixedly at Wyatt Barnes.

In his eyes, if it wasn't for Wyatt Barnes, he wouldn't be crippled...

He blamed everything on Wyatt Barnes.