Chapter 1298: Fog Concealed Martial Meeting
"The ’Mist Hidden Tournament’ is about to begin, you want revenge, there will be plenty of opportunities later... Now, stop disgracing ’Mist Hidden Island’ here!"
The Third Island Master of Mist Hidden Island’s gaze grew cold, his voice deep and stern as he spoke, growing more severe towards the end.
"Hmph!"
Domi Holland seemed to have a great fear of the Third Island Master of Mist Hidden Island. He glanced at Wyatt Barnes and snorted coldly, "I’ll let you live a little longer... In the Mist Hidden Tournament, I will make sure you have no grave to lay your body."
"I’ll be watching."
Wyatt Barnes calmed the turbulent Origin Force within him and casually swept a look at Domi Holland, as if he did not take him seriously at all.
In fact, he truly did not regard Domi Holland highly.
"This Third Island Master of Mist Hidden Island... seems to really despise this ’Domi Holland.’"
At this moment, Wyatt Barnes noticed this.
Not only that, but he also noticed that the young man standing behind the Third Island Master, when looking at Domi Holland, also had a few glints of sharpness flickering in his eyes.