Legend of Wyatt Nove Chapter 1018 Fill Bear

Chapter 1018: Chapter 1018 Fill Bear

"I don’t know either,"

Wyatt Barnes said with a wry shake of his head.

Although the exquisite jade box was left to him by his rather shabby father, he knew nothing of its intricacies and was even more clueless about its specific contents.

Of course, one thing was certain.

That was, his makeshift father must have left a ’Sonic Jade Slice’ inside, which likely contained a ssage informing him about the continent beyond the sea.

Of course, besides a Sonic Jade Slice, there was surely sothing else within the jade box.

About this, Wyatt Barnes had an extrely strong intuition.

"Perhaps, I need to wait until my cultivation breaks through to the ’Martial Emperor Realm’ before I can open it,"

Wyatt Barnes thought to himself.

"Winnie, let’s go,"

Imdiately after, Wyatt Barnes called out to Winnie Roro and continued on the road to Fill Bear’s hotown, ready to find Fill Bear and help him repair his Dantian.

"Hmm."

Winnie Roro obediently nodded and silently followed by Wyatt’s side, like a shadow.

Using his mories from the year he sent Fill Bear back, Wyatt Barnes quickly located Fill Bear’s hotown—a secluded little village nestled in the mountains.

Despite its seclusion, the village was brimming with the essence of life.

When Wyatt Barnes and Winnie Roro arrived, they could faintly observe the scene of ’n farming and won weaving’ in the village, as well as nurous carefree and happy children playfully frolicking about.

"To spend a lifeti in such a place with soone you love... would truly make life worthwhile,"

Winnie Roro looked down at the village scene, her autumnal eyes subtly tender with emotion, her lips parting slightly, and she murmured involuntarily.

"It’s normal for you to think that way, but if you ask them, they’d probably prefer to have formidable martial strength to venture out into the world and see it for themselves,"

Wyatt Barnes said with a faint smile.

Based on where one stood, one’s thoughts would naturally differ.

Like Winnie Roro, who grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth and was truly a ’favored daughter of the heavens,’ it wasn’t surprising for her to be emotionally moved by such a tranquil and harmonious scene.

But for those villagers, they would rather possess significant martial strength like Winnie Roro and explore the world beyond.

Because of their weakness, they didn’t dare to stray far from the village without the ability to protect themselves.

Hearing Wyatt’s words, Winnie Roro realized that her soft murmur had been overheard and her face couldn’t help but blush, as if she could drip blood with shyness.

Winnie’s bashful and endearing appearance caused Wyatt Barnes, who happened to look at her, to beco montarily distracted, and he couldn’t help the urge to lean in and kiss the beauty before him forcefully on the cheek.

"Let’s go down,"

Wyatt Barnes took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness within him, and after signaling Winnie Roro, he took the lead and descended from the sky.

Initially, Winnie Roro was sowhat thrilled by Wyatt’s heated gaze; now, watching as he almost fled towards the village, she let out a sigh.

"He really is as dense as a block of wood,"

With a hint of irritation, she glanced at the tall, purple figure, then moved gracefully like a fire sprite, swiftly following after him.

Whoosh!

Wyatt Barnes’s figure swept through the air like the wind, descending like a mighty eagle and arriving in the low sky above the village, appearing before the eyes of all the villagers.

"Wow! He can fly!"

The first to spot Wyatt Barnes was a four- or five-year-old boy who, seeing Wyatt standing in the air, shouted excitedly as though he had discovered a new world.

"I’ve heard my dad say that only those above the ’Peep Naught Realm’ can walk and stand in the sky... It seems he is a powerhouse above the Peep Naught Realm!"

A girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old comnted.

"Above the Peep Naught Realm? Isn’t that as powerful as Uncle Fill Bear?"

Another seven- or eight-year-old boy exclaid in surprise.

Unlike the innocent exuberance of the group of children,

The group of adult villagers who noticed Wyatt Barnes’ arrival changed their expressions, their eyes filled with fear.

The way they looked at Wyatt was as if they had seen so ferocious beast.

They had a simple thought.

Such a powerful individual would normally have no business coming to their village, yet here he was, and it was highly likely that it boded ill.

Very quickly, one villager’s eyes flashed as he hurriedly turned and fled, as if to send a warning.

A mont later, the remaining group of adult villagers saw a flash before their eyes as a red-clothed woman appeared out of nowhere beside the purple-clothed youth.

The red-clothed woman had a graceful figure and a stunning beauty that made them all freeze in their tracks, dumbstruck.

"So beautiful!"

"Is she a fairy sister?"

"The fairy sister has descended to the mortal world!"

...

Not only were the group of adult villagers captivated by the red-clothed woman, but even the children who had been playing in the village had stopped their activities, their eyes fixed on the red-clothed woman in the sky.

The adults were much the sa, their attention wholly captivated by the woman in red before them.

In their lifeti, they had always stayed in this remote little village, sustaining themselves, having never ventured outside.

When had they ever seen such a beauty?

"Winnie, those children are calling you ’fairy sister,’"

Wyatt Barnes looked at the group of innocent and cheerful children in front of him and said to Winnie Roro with a slight smile.

Upon hearing his words, the rosy hue on Winnie Roro’s beautiful face intensified.

"Who are you?!"

Just then, a severe shout ca from behind the village.

Accompanying the shout was a figure as agile as a cheetah, who in the blink of an eye had entered the village, looking at Wyatt Barnes and Winnie Roro warily.

"Hmm?"

The man who appeared before Wyatt was a burly youth of about twenty.

With thick eyebrows and the eyes beneath them gazing at them, although mixed with deep wariness, he stood up straight without taking a step back.

Instantly, a look of admiration could not help but appear in Wyatt’s eyes.

"Eh... this young man seems sowhat familiar."

Quickly, after carefully examining the burly youth for a mont, Wyatt suddenly felt that the other party looked familiar, as if he had seen him sowhere before.

"This is the ho of Fill Bear; I only ca here once when I sent Fill back in those days... This young man, who’s about twenty now, would have only been about twelve or thirteen then."

Realizing this, Wyatt’s eyes lit up, and he looked at the burly youth, asking with so surprise, "Are you... could you be Second Tiger?!"

No sooner had Wyatt spoken than not only the burly youth was taken aback.

Even the group of adult villagers in the village were stunned as well.

"Wow! The brother who ca with the fairy-like sister seems to know Brother Second Tiger."

"Brother Second Tiger is so formidable; even the brother who can fly knows him."

"Brother Second Tiger, rightfully, is the only one in our village who has followed Uncle Fill Bear out to make his way in the world!"

...

The group of children in the village showed exaggerated expressions on their faces.

"You... know ?"

The burly youth, who was Second Tiger, stared at Wyatt with a puzzled look on his face.

"What? Second Tiger, you’ve forgotten about

too?"

Wyatt laughed, "I rember when Fill Bear and I ca to the village back then, you were only about twelve or thirteen years old... At that ti, you even invited

to your ho for a al."

As soon as Wyatt said this, Second Tiger’s pupils involuntarily shrank.

He had invited the man before him to his ho for a al when he was twelve or thirteen?

"You... are you Wyatt?"

Finally, after searching through that distant childhood mory, Second Tiger rembered Wyatt, his face revealing excitent and agitation.

Over the years, he had often heard his Uncle Fill Bear speak of the various exploits of the purple-clad youth before him.

The purple-clad youth, at his current age, had already been at ’Level Eight of the Original Pill Realm.’

All this ti, he had regarded him as his ’idol.’

Now, seeing his idol again, how could he not be thrilled?

"Is he Wyatt Young Master?"

At that mont, many villagers, hearing Second Tiger’s words, couldn’t help but recall the distinguished guest who had co to their village years before.

That guest, even their village’s number one strongman ’Fill Bear,’ had to call him ’Young Master.’

"It’s really Wyatt Young Master!"

"So many years have passed, and Wyatt Young Master has not changed at all."

"Yes, Wyatt Young Master is still so young."

...

The villagers looked at Wyatt, any hint of wariness gone from their eyes, replaced by respect.

"Second Tiger, where is Fill Bear?"

Wyatt, looking at the young man before him, also felt sowhat emotional. In the blink of an eye, the child from those days had grown up and now possessed a cultivation of ’Level Four of the Original Pill Realm.’

While not comparable to his own achievents at his age, to the eyes of ’Green Forest Royal Country,’ he was considered a prodigy.

"Uncle Fill Bear is..."

Second Tiger was just about to speak when he was interrupted by a booming voice.

"Who dares to trespass into Bear Family Village?"

The loud voice, like thunder, traveled from far to near.

As the voice fell, a figure, like a gigantic sword, shot into the village and appeared next to Second Tiger.

At the sa ti, the newcor, flickering with a layer of solid Sword Energy, had two hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms stopping in mid-air above him, undulating downward, their aura as magnificent as a rainbow.

"First Level high ranking Sword Realm?!"

Even before the newcor, like a gigantic sword, shot into the village, Wyatt had seen the two hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms coming with him, causing his pupils to shrink spontaneously.

Now, after the man revealed himself, he couldn’t help but exclaim in astonishnt, "Fill Bear, when did you comprehend the ’First Level high ranking Sword Realm’?"

The newcor was a tall and burly middle-aged man with a full face of stubble, unkempt in appearance.

And was it not Fill Bear, who had always followed him in the past?

"Young Master!"

Thanks to the villagers who sent word ahead, Fill Bear, who had rushed back in ti, began shaking with excitent as soon as he recognized the features of the purple-clad young man before him and heard the latter’s voice.