Dustin never imagined that Amara would end up begging on her knees before him so soon. Apparently, she was willing to set everything aside to save Elijah. Dustin knew very clearly how proud Amara was. He was surprised. “What a loving sister you are,” Dustin said mockingly. He had been with the Wyatt family for more than ten years and had been at the sisters’ beck and call at all times. He was practically a slave back then. He had sacrificed so much, but none of them had ever treated him like a person. Elijah had only been found and brought home recently, but Amara was ready to abandon her dignity to beg Dustin for him. “Someone who has given more than ten years of his life to serve the Wyatt family, and a blood relative that you only just met… Are they really so different?” Dustin asked. Amara did not quite understand why Foxtin would ask such a thing. Did Foxtin know Dustin? “No matter how much an outsider contributes to the family, he always remains an outsider.
“How did it go?” Delia’s sisters asked her the second she got home. “Dustin doesn’t know what’s good for him! He outright refused to tell me how to treat Eli!” Delia said angrily. “Is this Dustin’s way of seeking revenge against the Wyatt family? What a joke! He’d rather give up his life than make a deal with us?” Elisa snickered. “Then, he can go to hell,” Amara said nonchalantly. “By this time, Alvin should be on the way to the Langley family villa with his men. There are many people still in this world who can put Dustin in his place!” … In the dark of night, a motorcade was driving along the road. One of Alvin’s hands was bandaged, while the other hung in a sling before his chest. He sat in the backseat of the car in the lead with a grim face. He was the eldest son of the Williams family of Honora. He had graduated from one of Lovellia’s top medical schools and further studied medicine under a famous physician. He had come to Rivenesco with his teacher and hoped t
Fresh blood spilled freely that night. Men lay on the ground and breathed their last. Alvin looked on with an expression of pure disbelief. Ever since the Williams family’s Blackguard was established, it had never failed in anything. Everyone knew that they were all-powerful killers with terrifying skills. Yet, the Blackguard faced a formidable enemy tonight. At first contact, about eight men of the Blackguard lost their lives. Their corpses lay lifeless on the ground. Alvin’s arrogance and confidence vanished. A feeling of terror sent shockwaves through his heart. The Blackguard was losing before the enemy! In the blink of an eye, nearly a third of their number had been wiped out… As for Dustin and his men, none of them suffered so much as a scratch! Alvin could not believe his own eyes. Dustin’s men did not seem human! They were like demons. When they went on a rampage, the terror they inspired made Alvin feel like his soul had left his body. What kind of
“Have you found out anything?” In the Wyatt family villa, Amara frowned. After finding out that the Williams family’s motorcade had gotten into trouble, she sent someone to investigate the matter. “What? You don’t know? What the hell do I pay you for?” Amara roared when the men she had sent had found nothing. There were no updates on why Alvin and his Blackguard had suddenly disappeared on their way to confront Dustin. “What about Dustin? What’s going on at the Langley family villa?” Amara asked. “He hasn’t left. He’s been in the villa this whole time,” the man said. “What in the world is going on?” The Wyatt sisters were perplexed. The Williams family was one of Honora’s wealthiest families. Their Blackguard was exceptionally skilled. What kind of person could make them disappear without a trace? “That Dustin’s really lucky!” Elisa said hatefully. “Yeah, he’s lucky to be alive this time!” As the sisters fumed, Amara got a call. “Mom, you’re back!” Amara was
“The present me doesn’t owe anything to anyone of the Wyatt family.” After saying that, Dustin boldly walked out of the villa. This way, he was bringing the past to a close. As for what came next, those would be dealt with as they came. Lydia was silent as she quietly watched Dustin leave. “Mother, Dustin has become too arrogant! We can’t let him go!” “That’s right! Eli is still suffering, and only Dustin can treat him!” “We should lock him up and torture him!” The Wyatt sisters complained once Dustin left. “Are you trying to teach me how to make decisions?” Lydia asked with a cold face. The sisters immediately fell silent. Lydia clapped once. There was a whoosh of air, and a black shadow materialized. The man knelt on one knee before Lydia. “Shadow One, ready for orders!” the man said respectfully. “Shadow!” The Wyatt sisters were shocked. This was a secret they had only heard about. The Shadows were the Wyatt family’s secret force. They had never seen t
“The present me doesn’t owe anything to anyone of the Wyatt family.” After saying that, Dustin boldly walked out of the villa. This way, he was bringing the past to a close. As for what came next, those would be dealt with as they came. Lydia was silent as she quietly watched Dustin leave. “Mother, Dustin has become too arrogant! We can’t let him go!” “That’s right! Eli is still suffering, and only Dustin can treat him!” “We should lock him up and torture him!” The Wyatt sisters complained once Dustin left. “Are you trying to teach me how to make decisions?” Lydia asked with a cold face. The sisters immediately fell silent. Lydia clapped once. There was a whoosh of air, and a black shadow materialized. The man knelt on one knee before Lydia. “Shadow One, ready for orders!” the man said respectfully. “Shadow!” The Wyatt sisters were shocked. This was a secret they had only heard about. The Shadows were the Wyatt family’s secret force. They had never seen t
The script did not go that way. Bella was simply taking out her frustrations on Camille to get back at Dustin.Camille’s eyes welled up with tears, and Bella was already raising her hand for another slap.Before the slap could land, Dustin caught Bella’s hand.“How dare you, Dustin Fox? This filming studio is under the protection of the Verdant Gang’s Harold Grant!” Bella shouted.The Verdant Gang was a notorious organization in the southern region of Lovellia.It was bigger and more powerful than Rivenesco’s own Serpentine Gang. The Verdant Gang’s Harold Grant was a well-known person in the underworld. His name had influence in both legal and underground circles.Bella thought that this would scare Dustin. However, he seemed unfazed by it.“Come here, Camille,” he said.“Dustin, I…” Camille said softly.“Bella slapped you, and now, I want you to slap her back!” The words stunned everyone on the scene.“Does she dare?” Bella snickered. She looked at Dustin mockingly. “She
“Hahaha!” Bella laughed like she had just heard the world’s greatest joke.“Other than this show, ‘Lady Covey’s Diaries,’ my schedule is fully booked for the next two years. Numerous investors and directors are begging me to take their scripts, and big companies are offering high pay for me to endorse their products... And yet, you’re telling me my career ends here?“Oh, Dustin….You really are delusional. I can’t believe you can even say such a thing.”Bella glanced at Camille and chuckled mockingly.“With just one word from me, this little girl won’t get a spot in any crew. She won’t even be able to land a background role, let alone rise to fame. So, tell me, how is she supposed to make it big?”When she heard that, Camille tensed up. She was very worried.Dustin did not say anything more.He let go of Bella’s hand and turned around. He ushered Camille out of the filming studio.“Camille, what’s so good about this show? You shouldn’t act on it anymore. I’ll get you another sho
Even mustering all his strength to mutter, “I yield,” had exhausted Silas. Everyone stared in shock. Silas was a Peak Martial Saint. Typically, Martial Saints were already very rare, much less Peak Martial Saints like Silas. Yet, a powerful Martial Saint like him was forced to yield without even a single blow being exchanged. This was a world-ending kind of experience for other martial artists. In the air, Dustin frowned. How could a Peak Martial Saint crumble under his power without a single blow being dealt out? However, on second thoughts, it was quite understandable. After learning the ultimate moves of the Fox family, Dustin had started using them with the ones Lucas had taught him. His martial skills had risen to new heights. However, the ultimate move of the Fox family had been beyond his expectations. Dustin suppressed his power and floated down. In an instant, the oppressive force that had choked the stadium disappeared. Silas gasped for bre
Dustin had definitely offended Silas. As expected, Silas’s face turned thunderous. He was a Peak Martial Saint and had been overlooked by a Superior Martial Saint. No matter how forgiving one was, such an insult was hard to swallow. Besides, Silas was not a forgiving person. “Kid, you’d better remember what you said here today,” Silas said threateningly. After he said that, Silas walked to the middle of the stadium. “Are we going to attack or not?” The initiates exchanged glances with each other. “Let’s not. Mr. Moreno is so angry. I don’t think we’ll get the chance to step in,” someone mumbled. “This young Martial Saint is dead…” They glanced at each other and planned to sit back and watch. “Whatever.” When Dustin noticed this, he walked over to the collapsed platform. As he did, something in his gaze changed. His eyes shone brightly and gleamed with a certain piercing power. As he walked, his power seeped through. It was like a well that was incessan
“Let them attack me all at once…” Dustin meant this for all the Martial Saints present. When he said that, everyone fell silent. The Martial Saints looked at Dustin strangely because they did not understand what he meant by that. Someone frowned as he realized something. “Sir, you asked us to fight someone. Did you mean this kid?” one of the Martial Saints asked hesitantly. “That’s right,” Wilhelm said a bit awkwardly. He never expected Dustin to make such a suggestion, either. Martial Saints were all arrogant martial artists. None of them would be able to stomach such blatant provocation, especially when it came from someone as young as Dustin. As expected, the Martial Saints all looked displeased and angry when they understood the situation. “How arrogant! Where did this punk come from? What gives him the guts to speak so arrogantly? Where did you get your confidence?” “It would be an insult to fight this conceited punk. Does he think he has the right to f
Dustin was simply too arrogant. Yet, Wilhelm gave it some more thought and decided that this was a good opportunity to show Dustin what he was made of. He would be able to teach Dustin a lesson and also make it easier for him to warn him. Wilhelm eyed Nolan. “Clear the place of people,” he ordered. Nolan quickly nodded. “Everyone, the fights at the stadium have come to an end for today. The stadium has experienced extensive damage, so we will be undergoing a period of renovation. Please leave the premises to avoid the dust and debris,” Nolan announced loudly to the audience. Some staff members showed up to usher the crowd away. From the looks of it, they were ready to use force if the audience was reluctant to leave. The audience was hesitant, but they had no choice but to leave. As they left, they were still discussing the mysterious, young Martial Saint who had shown up. Soon, the stadium was emptied of people other than members of the black market. “
There was no way Nolan was going to ignore Dustin’s order this time. He immediately ran off to notify the branch leader. “Who is that person, really?” Everyone was looking at Dustin in curiosity. “There are only a handful of Martial Saints that young! But I’ve never heard of anyone with the last name ‘Fox.’” “It has to be a fake name. I’m 80% sure of it. I’m even more certain that he’s a prodigy from one of the top families in Central Harbor.” “I wonder why such an amazing person with such great power is here in Grayvale?” Everyone was engrossed in the discussion. After a while, the stadium suddenly fell into silence. The branch leader of Ollebank had arrived. This was yet another legendary person. The black market branch leader of Ollebank was Wilhelm Proud. He had managed to climb from the bottom rung of the ladder to the position of branch leader of Ollebank. It was an admirable feat. “Dustin Fox, surviving descendant of the Fox family. Why have you co
Since Dustin was being rude, Colin would treat him the same way. “En garde!” Colin yelled as he got into a battle-ready stance. “Get ready. I’m about to make my move,” Dustin said. Dustin only warned him because he felt that Colin was courteous toward him. He moved right after he spoke. In an instant, all that was left of Dustin was his afterimage. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared. Colin was not the sort of person to underestimate his opponents. He always gave his all when facing anyone. Yet, when Dustin moved, he was still stunned. Colin was a Martial Saint. Yet, he had not even been able to see Dustin’s movements clearly! He tried with all his power to track Dustin, but it was all in vain. At that moment, Colin lost his cool. His eyes were filled with shock. “What kind of move was that?” Colin was absolutely floored. Based on what he knew, all he could tell was that Dustin had mastered some unique, high-class technique. There was a hum of somethi
The occupant of the private room was no ordinary figure. He was the martial artist overseeing this black market stadium, practically the grandmaster. Dustin’s challenge was a direct provocation! Such a thing had never happened before. No one had ever dared to show such disrespect at the North Border black market branch, let alone openly challenge the grandmaster, who was a Martial Saint! That was how powerful the North Border branch was. Martial Saints were legends among martial artists. They were the national heroes of Lovellia and were granted special privileges by the government. Martial Saints of the black market were shrouded in mystery, but their strength was beyond question. “He’s actually challenging the grandmaster of the North Border black market stadium!” whispers spread through the crowd like wildfire. The audacity to challenge the black market’s authority so openly was an insult of the highest order! Even Lovellia’s most revered heroes would thi
This kid had already reached the terrifying level of a Martial Saint at such a young age! How could anyone hope to match a powerful Martial Saint like him? Mad Lion desperately tried to dodge, but his movements were no match for Dustin’s overwhelming speed. Bam! In mere seconds, a devastating punch landed squarely on Mad Lion. His eyes bulged in shock, his face twisted in agony, and the sound of bones cracking echoed through the stadium. Every tendon snapped, and his internal organs ruptured. His body was crushed under the immense force. It was a power far beyond what he could endure. “Ugh…” Mad Lion spat out a mouthful of blood. Fragments of his injured organs were mixed in with it. Whoosh! Mad Lion was flung backward like a kite with a broken string. He was hurled through the air before crashing outside the platform. He lay motionless for a long time. The entire stadium fell silent. The reception manager stood with his jaw slack. Marco was frozen i
“Dustin, how dare you say that?” Marco stared in disbelief. Clearly, Dustin had no idea who Mr. Thornton was. “You’re too arrogant! Do you think this is Rivenesco? If you offend Mr. Thornton, your people can’t save you! “In your next match, you have to lose! Otherwise, you’ll face the consequences,” Marco said threateningly. Carrying out Jimmy’s orders was his way of buttering the former up. “With Mr. Thornton’s resources, making someone disappear is child’s play,” Marco said darkly. “Why don’t you disappear first and stop wasting my time?” Dustin said in annoyance. “You—!” Marco’s face turned beet red. “Fine! This is your own choice. When you’re lying in pain, don’t blame anyone but yourself!” he spat before storming off. Back in the stand, Marco approached Jimmy. “Apologies, Mr. Thornton. That kid is insolent and doesn’t take you seriously at all…” Marco said in a low voice. “He even told us to get lost. He completely disrespected your name!”