Chapter 2692

"Wh-who are you?" After a long, deathly silence, a man plucked up the courage to point at Isaac and shouted.

Isaac's cold gaze swept across the crowd, but he quickly noticed a boy crouching in an unremarkable corner.

He looked to be no more than six or seven years old, and he was crouching alone under a large tree a few hundred yards away from the crowd.

Was that Bryan?

He was the only grandson of Jeremiah!

Hearing the roar, Bryan also looked up and glanced toward Isaac on the stage.

They also shared an additional relationship, that of an adopted father and son.

"I am the master of Emerald Hall," Isaac declared sternly, glancing at the young man who stood out from the crowd.

Upon hearing this, the young martial arts practitioners all widened their eyes in astonishment.

They had been here for nearly six months now. Earlier, due to the physical pain and psychological torment from meditation, around one or two hundred people couldn't handle it and had to be sent away.

Right now,