The City Lord of Hill Mountain City sat at the head, his sharp gaze sweeping across all thirteen people, including Wyatt Barnes.
In an instant, Wyatt only felt a majestic mental force sweeping towards him... This mental force quickly enveloped his whole body, giving him a feeling of having nowhere to hide.
Wyatt knew that the City Lord of Hill Mountain City was probing them.
The gaze of the City Lord of Hill Mountain City finally rested on the young man in cyan who carried a sheathed long sword on his back.
"You must be the chief of the Thirteen Guardians, Lanni?"
Suddenly, the City Lord of Hill Mountain squinted his eyes, his gaze piercingly fixed on the cyan-clad young man, casually asking.
"Yes."
In front of the City Lord of Hill Mountain City, Lanni dared not take it lightly.
"Not bad, not bad... Barely thirty years old, yet you've already broken through to 'Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection'. Your future is boundless."
