My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

John was a Legendary Martial Saint.

When someone of his caliber reached near-perfect condition, the destructive power they could unleash would be terrifying.

At this moment, Dustin was like prey locked in the sights of a hunter. He would be taken down at any second.

"A Martial Saint in action? That brat doesn't stand a chance," someone muttered.

"He's dead for sure! Good riddance!" The Riley family members sneered.

Archie smirked in anticipation.

With Dustin out of the picture, no one could stop him from marrying Maisie.

Standing in the center of the hall, John fixed his piercing gaze on Dustin. There was a flicker of admiration in his eyes.

"The surviving descendant of the Fox family... To have reached such a level at your age is remarkable. At your age, I was far weaker...

"I am the leader of Honora's martial arts community. I owe the General of the West a favor, and he has tasked me with killing you today. Since you are a young man, I will grant you the courtesy of three unchallenged strikes before I retaliate." John clasped his hands behind his back and exuded the unshakable authority of a grandmaster.

Having prepared himself to perfection, he radiated supreme confidence. He was fearless.

Such an act was both generous and noble. It was the mark of a true master, which further solidified his legendary status.

"All who stand in my way will perish," Dustin said coldly. He was completely unfazed by the so-called Legendary Martial Saint.

"Three strikes?" he said and chuckled faintly.

Why would I need three?

In a flash, Dustin moved. His figure tore through the air like a bolt of lightning and headed straight for John.

If this Martial Saint blocked his path, then he would have to die.

To Dustin, even a Martial Saint was no threat.

In that split second, John's pupils dilated.

The sheer speed and force of Dustin's advance sent a tremor through his heart. A flicker of disbelief crossed his face. Boom!

John sprang into action, abandoned his defensive stance, and charged forward to meet Dustin head-on.

He did not expect Dustin to be this strong...

The promise of three free strikes was instantly forgotten.

Everyone in the room watched with their eyes wide.

Moments later, Dustin and John collided.

Crash!

The collision was catastrophic. It was like a volcano had erupted.

Bam!

A figure was sent flying backward.

"What?!"

The crowd gasped in shock.

It was John!

The Legendary Martial Saint of Honora was defeated.

How was this possible?

Even John himself appeared stunned, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He, a seasoned fighter who had recently ascended to the next level, had been defeated by a young man...

"What kind of monster is the

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surviving descendant of the Fox

family? Even Mr. Donner couldn't stand against him!" The people. started speculating about whether John was holding himself back.

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The answer was clear as John coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He had not only been defeated, but he had also been thoroughly crushed.

The once-unshakable Legendary

Martial Saint of Grayvale, who have t

dominated the region for decades,

had suffered a crushing defeat.

"How could this happen?" Archie could not accept the reality.

All his plans to marry Maisie vanished in an instant.

"I never imagined you'd be this strong," John staggered to his feet. His face was ashen.

"You are a once-in-a-century prodigy in Lovellia's martial world. I concede defeat. To everyone's

astonishment, the Legendary Martial Saint lowered his head and bowed in respect to Dustin. FindNovel

The crowd went silent.

Just one strike had forced John, the Legendary Martial Saint, to yield...

The surviving descendant of the Fox family was destined to shake the world.

But Dustin's face remained icy as his gaze locked on John.

John looked up suddenly. His eyes glinted with malice and his hands moved in a blur.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Poisoned projectiles shot through the air and were aimed directly at Dustin's vital points.

No one could have anticipated that a man of John's stature would resort to such a despicable ambush.

But Dustin seemed unfazed as a faint smirk played on his lips.

In an instant, his figure blurred and left only a shadow behind.

"You..." John's face twisted in shock.

His projectiles hit nothing but Dustin's shadows.

Meanwhile, Dustin's true form appeared directly in front of him.

Fear flashed in John's eyes, but desperation drove him to make another strike. His expression was twisted with malice.