Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 1582 Leader Singleton

"House Master Barnes, speak... What conditions do you require to spare Emperor End’s life?"

Witnessing Lanni Barnes’s genuine intent to clash with him, Emperor Mountain conceded first. Though unafraid of battling Lanni, he hesitated when considering the potential repercussions for the Dragonsmith Clan should he lose.

As Clan Chief of the Dragonsmith Clan, he represents the clan’s every action, hence he wouldn’t dare rashly jump into combat.

"Clan Chief!"

Seeing Emperor Mountain’s compromise, the faces of Zen Blood and the others were not looking good.

Though they too understood it’s unwise to completely fall out with Lanni Barnes, the House Master of the Mansion of Azure Clouds, the sight of the Clan Chief compromising at their very doorstep left them feeling extremely aggrieved.

Of course, they didn’t dare vent their anger at Lanni Barnes, as Lanni himself wasn’t in the wrong.

For a moment, Zen Blood and the others glared resentfully at Emperor End. Had he not been a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, they would’ve taken matters into their own hands long ago.

However, Emperor End ignored Zen Blood and others.

Realizing the Dragonsmith Clan would protect him regardless, he felt no fear.

Yet, when looking at Lanni Barnes, a chilling cold light also lurked deep within his gaze. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

The events of today, the shock brought upon him, only now could he begin to settle.

Never had he expected that the renowned House Master of the Mansion of Azure Clouds, Lanni Barnes, was the father of the Wyatt Barnes he wished to kill.

Now assured of his survival, his thoughts began to expand once more.

His hatred toward Wyatt Barnes intensified even more.

Of course, he dared not show it now.

"Wyatt Barnes, who would’ve thought you’re Lanni Barnes’s son... The humiliation your father has brought me today, I will make you pay back a hundred times over! Unless you cower forever in the Mansion of Azure Clouds, under your father’s protection; otherwise, I, Emperor End, will surely kill you!"

In his heart, Emperor End raged incessantly. If Wyatt Barnes appeared before him now, he would tear Wyatt apart without hesitation!

Now, he no longer bothered with thoughts of whether Wyatt was possibly the perpetrator behind the death of his son, Emperor Yonah.

For even if Wyatt had nothing to do with Emperor Yonah’s death, he still wouldn’t let Wyatt go.

"What’s the matter? Emperor Mountain, you’ve transformed into your true form and you’re not going to play with me a bit to stretch my muscles?"

Hearing Emperor Mountain’s words, Lanni Barnes showed no intention to restrain the overwhelming devilish flames coursing through his body, instead he sneered and inquired.

These words brought a flush of embarrassment to Emperor Mountain.

Of course, given that he was now in his thousand-meter long Five-Clawed Golden Dragon form, it was impossible to see his facial expression.

In moments, Emperor Mountain’s massive form vanished, transforming back into human shape—a dignified elder dressed in a golden robe, his stout physique standing there like a towering structure, exerting an intangible pressure.

With the thousand-meter long Five-Clawed Golden Dragon disappearing, it was as if most of Dragonsmith Clan’s dwelling plunged into darkness only to be re-illuminated.

"Did they not fight?"

For a brief period, all the distant members of the Dragonsmith Clan couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although keen to witness personally the duel between their Clan Chief and the House Master of the Mansion of Azure Clouds, they equally dreaded the thought of havoc wrecking their Dragonsmith Clan abode should they truly engage in battle.

"House Master Barnes, show mercy when possible!"

Just as Emperor Mountain was transforming back into human form, yielding somewhat before Lanni Barnes, a voice seemed to emerge from everywhere, hauntingly speaking.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this voice, Lanni Barnes furrowed his brow. The voice sounded familiar, yet he couldn’t promptly recall who it belonged to.

Contrary to Lanni Barnes, Emperor Mountain felt relieved upon hearing the voice, as though he found salvation.

Moments later, a figure barely discernible to both Lanni Barnes and Emperor Mountain skimmed across the sky, in the blink of an eye appearing beside Emperor Mountain and revealing himself.

The newcomer was, surprisingly, a young man.

The youthful man’s stature was imposing, his face possessing a certain charming devilishness, a coin-like mark adorning his brow akin to a totemic symbol.

Clothed in a flowing black robe, the robe fluttering soundlessly, with his blood-red hair cascading over his shoulders, lending an enchanting yet distinctive allure to his devilish handsome visage.

The first impression this youth gave was simply ’beauty’.

"Leader Singleton."

In face of this alarmingly young-looking man, Emperor Mountain offered him a greeting proactively.

He didn’t expect this person to make his return.

Previously delaying his appearance was due to meeting this person, hence the postponed arrival.

"Leader Singleton!"

Zen Blood and several other Five-Clawed Divine Dragon elders bowed respectfully toward the youth.

"Leader Singleton? Could it be... the one from the Shadow Mountain Black Market?"

Standing aside, Emperor End’s expression altered slightly, his face showing amazement as he stared at the strangely handsome black-robed young man, his heart filled with shock.

"Why are you here?"

Upon seeing the black-robed youth, even Lanni Barnes couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

He showed no such expression when facing Emperor Mountain.

Yet, before this black-robed youth, a sense of apprehension unfurled within.

"House Master Barnes, if you can visit the Dragonsmith Clan as a guest, why can’t I? Perhaps I’ve arrived here even before you... But, were it not for the powerful aura both you and the clan chief emitted, confronting each other, I might not have sensed it, nor returned here."

The black-robed youth smiled seemingly amiably toward Lanni Barnes.

Of course, it was merely outwardly amiable.

Glimpses of cold light occasionally flickered deep in his eyes, evidently at odds with Lanni Barnes.

"Hmph! Your Shadow Mountain Black Market’s business extended into the Dragonsmith Clan... Don’t you find your reach excessive?"

Lanni Barnes sneered.

"That’s not for House Master Barnes to worry about... However, I am more curious, why has House Master Barnes come to the Dragonsmith Clan? Making such an overbearing entrance, unyielding in might."

The black-robed youth showed intrigue while looking at Lanni Barnes.

"That’s not for you to concern yourself, Leader Singleton. Your Shadow Mountain Black Market’s reach doesn’t bother me... But, concerning today’s affair between myself and the Dragonsmith Clan, you’d best not interfere, or I won’t mind paying a visit to your Shadow Mountain Black Market’s lair!"

Lanni Barnes spoke coldly.

Upon hearing Lanni Barnes’s near-threatening words, the black-robed youth’s friendly smile vanished as well, "House Master Barnes, does the Mansion of Azure Clouds intend to simultaneously declare war on my Shadow Mountain Black Market and the Dragonsmith Clan?"

"Leader Singleton, if you wish to witness such a scene, I certainly wouldn’t mind fulfilling that! However, you might need to inquire Clan Chief Emperor Mountain whether his Dragonsmith Clan is willing to accompany your Shadow Mountain Black Market in madness!"

Lanni Barnes scoffed, seemingly unfazed by the black-robed youth’s threats.

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