Seeing Wyatt Barnes and his two companions enter the valley, two middle-aged men clad in silver armors followed them in, while the others also snapped back to their senses.
"With thirty-six personal guards secretly protecting, our lives are without worry."
At this moment, they no longer had any concerns.
"Hmph!"
A cold glint flashed in Jan Clark's eyes as he leaped into the valley, vowing to himself, "Wyatt Barnes, consider yourself lucky!"
He knew that with thirty-six personal guards hiding in the shadows, it was impossible for him to kill Wyatt Barnes during the trial.
After Jan Clark went in, another middle-aged man in silver armor followed him.
Knowing there was no danger, the others entered the valley ahead one after another.
After entering the valley, Wyatt Barnes looked up and saw that the valley was surrounded by steep cliffs. Without the ability to fly, it was almost impossible to climb out.
