"Could it be that your Swayer Family has a rule that those who aren't Saint Refiners cannot come? If so, I'll turn around and leave immediately."
Facing the slightly sullen face of the beautiful woman, Wyatt Barnes spoke nonchalantly, his expression indifferent.
Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman's expression eased. She took a deep look at Wyatt Barnes but didn't say anything more and continued to lead the way ahead.
Although she didn't understand where this young man's confidence came from, she still didn't tell him to leave. Since he was already here, it was naturally worth trying. If she chased him away, it would be her negligence.
Under the beautiful woman's guidance, Wyatt Barnes quickly arrived outside a spacious courtyard within the Swayer Family's inner mansion.
"I'll go notify them."
The beautiful woman greeted Wyatt Barnes, and without caring about his reaction, she walked straight into the courtyard.
