Although, Oliver Watson had also heard about Wyatt Barnes defeating an Earth Saint Realm peak genius martial artist ten days ago. However, he still didn’t believe that Wyatt Barnes could possess the strength to kill Russel Yorke before Russel found out his ’background’! It was only after he came to the Upper Domain of the Martial Dao Sacred Land that he learned everyone has a ’talent root,’ which represents one’s talent... The higher the talent, the higher the grade of the talent root! As for Oliver Watson’s talent root, it was merely a ’yellow root,’ so he knew that his future prospects were worrying. He initially thought that with Wyatt Barnes’s talent, his talent root would be at least a ’green root,’ or perhaps even a ’blue root’... But things often turn out unexpectedly! With news from the Black Tortoise Altar, he also learned that Wyatt Barnes’s talent root was the same as his, a mere ’yellow root.’ For someone with just a yellow talent root, breaking through to the ’Heavenly Saint Realm’ is difficult, let alone breaking through to the ’Saint Immortal Realm’! And Russel Yorke, ranked one hundred and forty-six on the ’Extreme Saint Ranking,’ is at least of the ’Saint Immortal Third Transformation,’ and possibly even the ’Saint Immortal Fourth Transformation.’ Wyatt Barnes, an ordinary martial artist with a ’yellow root,’ what can he use to catch up to Russel Yorke? "I wonder how Augustine Landon is doing now..." After parting ways with Oliver Watson, Wyatt Barnes headed north, bypassing the White Tiger Altar’s central altar, and headed straight to the ’Vermilion Bird Altar’ in the north. Upon reaching the Vermilion Bird Altar, he asked for directions and directly went to the residence of the Vermilion Bird Altar disciples. Chapters fırst released on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩•𝗳𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝕟𝕖𝕥 "Just as Kori Willow said... The residence of the Vermilion Bird Altar disciples is the same as the Black Tortoise Altar and White Tiger Altar disciples." Standing in the air, Wyatt Barnes looked into the distance at the residence of the Vermilion Bird Altar disciples, murmuring to himself. The Vermilion Bird Altar disciples’ residence is divided into four levels. "Hello, senior brother... Do you know Augustine Landon?" Wyatt Barnes politely stopped a Vermilion Bird Altar disciple who was about to leave the disciples’ residence and asked. "Augustine Landon? Don’t know!" The Vermilion Bird Altar disciple glanced at Wyatt Barnes indifferently, then walked away without looking back. "It seems not everywhere can you meet someone as nice as Kori Willow." Watching the departing Vermilion Bird Altar disciple, Wyatt Barnes shook his head and then withdrew his gaze. "Excuse me, do you know Augustine Landon?" "Senior sister, do you know Augustine Landon?" Wyatt Barnes stopped one Vermilion Bird Altar disciple after another entering and leaving the disciples’ residence, asking them, taking a chance. As for shouting ’Augustine Landon’ loudly to directly call him out, he had thought about it. However, this is the Vermilion Bird Altar disciples’ residence; if he shouted randomly, he would definitely offend many Vermilion Bird Altar disciples... He could walk away, but afterwards, Augustine Landon would be left cleaning up the mess! It’s imaginable that if he did that, Augustine Landon’s ’situation’ at the Vermilion Bird Altar wouldn’t be good. Unnoticed by Wyatt Barnes, at the door of a ’Beta House,’ three Vermilion Bird Altar disciples were gathered, chatting and laughing. Suddenly, one of the Vermilion Bird Altar disciples casually looked up, Wyatt Barnes’s silhouette fell into his view, giving him a sense of familiarity. "Hmm? This person seems familiar... Isn’t he a Black Tortoise Altar disciple? Look, is he not from the same batch as us who joined the Four Symbols Altar?" Later, this Vermilion Bird Altar disciple beckoned the other two. Instantly, the other two Vermilion Bird Altar disciples looked up and immediately gazed towards Wyatt Barnes. "Isn’t that Wyatt Barnes?" One of the Vermilion Bird Altar disciples’ pupils slightly contracted, "I remember him... Back then, he was the one who killed the North Primal Sect’s Fifth Elder’s son, ’Warren Yorke!’ He also offended the number one Elder Silver Flame of the Black Tortoise Altar, ’Maximus Lee.’" After confirming Wyatt Barnes’s identity, another Vermilion Bird Altar disciple’s eyes lit up, then quickly flew away. "He should be looking for ’Kenny Anderson.’ "Kenny Anderson? I almost forgot, Kenny Anderson’s brother always wanted Wyatt Barnes to come to our Vermilion Bird Altar... Because of that, Wyatt Barnes’s companion ’Augustine Landon’ suffered a lot." The two Vermilion Bird Altar disciples whispered, a natural Wyatt Barnes far away couldn’t hear them. However, the Vermilion Bird Altar disciple who left now stepped into the air, reaching a ’Beta House,’ and knocked on the door. The door opened, a young man stepped out, looked at the Vermilion Bird Altar disciple who knocked on his door, and asked irritably. "Senior brother Kenny Anderson, it’s Wyatt Barnes! Wyatt Barnes is here!" Seeing the young man in a Vermilion Bird Altar disciples’ exclusive attire, the disciple excitedly pointed at Wyatt Barnes in the distance as he spoke. Kenny Anderson heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then he followed the gaze of the Vermilion Bird Altar disciple beside him. With just one glance, he recognized the person, "It really is him! What’s he doing at our Vermilion Bird Altar? Could it be that Augustine, that ’stubborn bone’, finally came to his senses and brought him here?" The Vermilion Bird Altar disciple beside him shook his head, "Brother Kenny, you know how stubborn Augustine is... I think even if he were to be killed, he wouldn’t necessarily bring Wyatt Barnes here! I guess Wyatt Barnes came here of his own accord." "He seems to be stopping people everywhere asking questions... Apparently, he really came here looking for Augustine, yet he seems unaware of which ’Theta House’ Augustine lives in." Kenny muttered under his breath, his eyes glinting with cold light. Immediately after, he flew up into the sky, reaching the level where hundreds of ’Beta Houses’ were located. Moments later, he landed at the door of one of the Beta Houses. As Kenny raised his hand, he rapidly knocked on the door as if he wasn’t worried about the person inside blaming him. Moments later, the door opened, revealing an unpleasant face. However, seeing Kenny Anderson standing at the door, the unpleasant expression vanished, replaced by indulgence, "Kenny, what’s up with you? Looking for your brother?" The person standing at the door was also a young man, bearing some resemblance to Kenny in his brows. "Brother, Wyatt Barnes is here." Kenny spoke while signaling with a glance at Wyatt Barnes in the distance. The young man was none other than Kenny’s elder brother, Hudson Anderson. Upon hearing Kenny’s words, his eyes also brightened sharply, and he immediately followed Kenny’s gaze, "A Black Tortoise Altar disciple? Kenny, are you sure he’s the one called ’Wyatt Barnes’?" "Brother, don’t forget, I was present when he fought Warren Yorke in a life-and-death battle back then... I won’t mistake him, he’s definitely Wyatt Barnes!" Kenny said confidently. "However, he likely wasn’t summoned by Augustine, that stubborn bone... He’s now going around asking people, he’s probably asking about Augustine, and he likely doesn’t know which ’Theta House’ Augustine lives in." "Did he really come on his own? Good, very good!" Hudson looked at Wyatt Barnes, eyes flickering coldly, with a wicked grin. "Brother, according to information from the Black Tortoise Altar in the last couple of days... Apparently, Wyatt Barnes has mastered two advanced Divine Abilities, and with just early Earth Saint Realm cultivation, he exhibits peak Earth Saint Realm strength, and killed another peak Earth Saint Realm disciple from the Black Tortoise Altar just ten days ago!" Kenny said, "It’s said that the Black Tortoise Altar disciple was a Martial Dao genius with a ’cyan root’, a personal disciple handpicked by Elder Maximus Lee! If he hadn’t died, he would have been your ’master uncle’." "And Elder Maximus is still unaware of this... Otherwise, he would be furious!" Hudson’s face turned grim as he looked at Wyatt Barnes in the distance, eyes cold, "Grandmaster painstakingly found a suitable personal disciple, only to be killed by this Wyatt Barnes... Wyatt Barnes clearly wants to fight Grandmaster to the end!" "Today, I’ll vent Grandmaster’s anger, and thoroughly teach Wyatt Barnes a lesson!" Hudson’s tone turned icy to the extreme. "Brother, his strength is not simple." "So what if it’s not simple? At most, he’s just ’peak Earth Saint Realm’... But your brother here already broke through to ’early Heavenly Saint Realm’ a year ago! With his little strength, he’s nothing before me!" Hudson said with contempt, very disdainful. Hudson, a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Altar, was at ’early Heavenly Saint Realm’. Besides that, he had another identity: He was the direct disciple of the first Elder Silver Flame, Maximus Lee, at the Black Tortoise Altar. In terms of seniority, Maximus was his ’grandmaster’. Maximus’ personal disciple carried a ’cyan root’, but due to still being relatively young, he only held the position of a ’Bronze Flame Elder’ in the Fire Worship Sect Holy Land. With his cyan root talent, he would at least reach ’Silver Flame Elder’ status in the future. Moreover, even becoming a ’Gold Flame Elder’ wasn’t out of the realm of possibility! Hudson was very clear about the ’prospects’ of his master. He also knew how fortunate he was, as someone with a ’green root’, to have the opportunity to be under his master... Consequently, he often wanted to perform well in front of his master, to show his ’presence’, so his master would further recognize him. Coincidentally, when his youngest brother, Kenny, joined the Fire Worship Sect, he used his master’s face to request a Silver Flame Elder from the Vermilion Bird Altar to bring Kenny into the Vermilion Bird Altar. As a result, he learned from Kenny about a new disciple named ’Wyatt Barnes’ offending his grandmaster! This time, he knew his chance to perform had come. Just thoroughly teach Wyatt Barnes a lesson, making grandmaster happy, and his master would definitely be very pleased.