The opulent youth's sudden attack stunned not only Wyatt Barnes, the targeted party, but even Ismael Mullins.
"Do I... have a grudge with you?"
Wyatt Barnes looked at the opulent youth, asking somewhat bewildered.
"There's no grudge between us... blame it on your face that women fancy!"
The opulent youth's features slightly twisted, he said coldly, "So, I'm giving you two choices now... either destroy your own face, or die!"
"A person's appearance is innate, given by their parents... being ugly isn't terrifying, what's terrifying is an ugly soul!"
Now, Wyatt Barnes realized the opulent youth was targeting him simply because he possessed an extraordinarily handsome face, inciting envy.
He found this speechless.
While speechless, he also realized the opulent youth's mind was somewhat twisted; otherwise, he wouldn't target him for such a reason, even intending to kill him.
"I don't need a pretty boy like you to teach me!"
