My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

"Security guard? A servant? Ha! Do you even know who he really is?"

The crowd exchanged puzzled glances.

"Who... is he?"

John's gaze sharpened and cut through the tension like a blade.

"Twenty years ago, the prestigious Fox family of Grayvale was annihilated overnight. It was said that no one survived. But later, it was discovered that a son and daughter managed to escape. The bloodline of the Fox family endured, and he is the surviving son." Shock rippled through the room.

The Fox family massacre had long been shrouded in mystery. Those who knew of it understood that probing too deeply would invite disaster.

Few had ever imagined that any Fox family member had survived.

But Dustin, far from lying low, had boldly stepped back into the very city where his family met its end.

Was he reckless or just trying to die?

Shawna looked at Dustin with a mix of emotions.

The quiet and seemingly unassuming security guard she had brought along had such a devastating past?

Was this the same man who claimed to be Mrs. Swift's nephew?

"Miss Shawna, take your mother somewhere safe for now. Leave this to me." Dustin's calm voice broke through her thoughts.

"You... Can you really manage this?" Shawna hesitated.

She did not know much about John, but his presence alone was intimidating.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

After a moment of hesitation, Shawna led Maisie to the back of the house.

As she left, her mind raced. Once her mother was safe, she vowed to return and stand by Dustin.

After all, he was here because of her. She could not just walk away.

Someone from the Riley family sneered. "So? What does it even matter if he's the descendant of the Fox family? Does that give him a right to be so arrogant?"

John's voice cut through the chatter like a blade. "Three days ago, Dustin Fox returned to Grayvale. On his very first day back, he annihilated the Cave family. Dozens were dead. Their entire household was wiped out." "Gasp!"

The room collectively gasped.

The Cave family was not just any ordinary household. They were a prominent power in Grayvale.

Yet, they had been utterly destroyed by a single man from the Fox family.

The faces of the members of the Riley and Finn families grew pale with dread.

The security guard Shawna brought along turned out to be such a ruthless force!

"Two days ago," John said with a deliberate and heavy voice, "Josiah Harmon celebrated his sixtieth birthday. Dustin arrived with the head of Mr. Harmon's beloved grandson as a 'gift.' He slaughtered the entire household. Not even Zion Larson, the branch leader of the Martial league, could stop him."

The room erupted into chaos.

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The massacre at the Harmon family had shaken Grayvale to its core. Though the Martial League had suppressed news of the event, rumors still circulated.

The Harmon family was not only the most powerful clan in Grayvale, but they also had a four-star general commanding the Western Forces.

To think such a powerful family could be wiped out in one night was unthinkable.

It was even more shocking to learn it was Dustin who had done it!

Everyone stared in horror.

Who could destroy two prominent families in just two days?

How could Dustin not fear the wrath of the General of the West himself?

Archie turned pale and felt cold sweat soak through his clothes.

He had brushed shoulders with death without even realizing it.

The Riley family members were no better off. Their expressions had turned ghostly pale.

They had mocked and insulted Dustin as though he was nothing more than a lowly guard.

They realized how lucky they were to still be breathing.

"Are you done talking?" Dustin asked calmly.

"I am," John said with a smile.

In that instant, his aura reached its peak. His energy filled the room.t was oppressive and unrelenting. He was at his strongest and was ready to strike with absolute confidence.

Dustin was undoubtedly a strong fighter.

Even though John had advanced to an even higher grade in the Legendary Martial Saint level, he was not about to let his guard down.

"Dustin, by the order of the General of the West, I'm here today to take your head."