Ronald was shocked.

Someone was watching them from the dark?

He was a sixth grade fighter, but he had not even noticed it.

“The abandoned child of the Wyatt family, huh?” asked a cold voice from the dark.

Then, a man in black stepped forward.

He was a lean, middle-aged man who looked gentle.

The moment he showed up, Ronald sensed that he was facing a powerful enemy. This man gave off a powerful aura, and he felt great pressure from it.

‘He’s definitely at least a ninth grade fighte