My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

The figure seemed to be as light as a feather and practically floated in midair. He carried himself with power.

The figure was clothed completely in black, and only his eyes showed through all the coverings.

"A high-class Martial Saint!" Dustin announced evenly, and his gaze sharpened.

The onlookers were all shocked.

Legendary Martial Saints were rare, and most were in the beginner or intermediate classes. A high-class Martial Saint was nearly unheard of.

Such people practically never made their presence known. They were mysterious and unfathomable.

"Who is this? Why is he hiding his face?" The onlookers were confused and curious.

Dustin eyed the man in black and snickered.

"Mr. Graves, why do you need to hide your identity when you've come to kill me?"

The man in black, Gareth Graves, was stunned.

He never imagined that his disguise would be so easily seen through.

"Were you hired by Lord Barbenheim or someone else?" Dustin asked mockingly.

Gareth Graves, the leader of Asclepius Valley, had once before experienced Lucas's might. Perhaps that still haunted him, so he was hiding his identity.

"Punk, since you're Lucas Wyatt's student, you must have a copy of the Medical Bible, right?" Gareth asked darkly.

Dustin understood what was going on.

Gareth was here for the book.

"Mr. Graves, have you forgotten the lesson my adoptive father taught you?" Dustin asked.

Gareth stiffened.

"Don't talk to me about the past." He lost his composure. "Either give me the Medical Bible or I'll kill you and get it myself!" Dustin chuckled.

"I have the book with me. Come get it if you can."

Gareth's eyes narrowed as his murderous intent soared.

He did not waste any more breath. Shooting forward, he went straight for Dustin.

His plan was very simple. He would grab Dustin by the throat and force him to hand over the Medical Bible.

Yet, his plan failed.

No matter how swiftly he moved, his hands never reached Dustin's throat.

In the blink of an eye, Dustin disappeared from where he had previously stood. Dustin was much faster than Gareth.

"I may not have been able to beat Lucas, but there's no way I can't beat his student!" Gareth yelled in a temper. The threat of violence that poured from him was intimidating. en FindNovel

This show of might assaulted the onlookers.

Yet, Dustin was unaffected. He moved forward and appeared before Gareth in just two steps.

"Mr. Graves, leader of Asclepius

Valley and

You

successor of Asclepius.

should not have come here,"

un said icily.

He reached out and lifted Gareth into the air.

"Now, you have broken your accord with my adoptive father. You must be punished."

"How dare you? What a joke!" Gareth hollered.

Dustin did not bother to respond. He slapped Gareth so hard that several of his teeth fell out.

"If my adoptive father can thrash you, I can too!"

His arm shot out, and he punched Gareth in the solar plexus.

"I am crippling your martial arts today to teach you a lesson!"

He dumped Gareth on the ground.

"My internal energy!" Gareth looked horrified. He felt a sharp pain all over his body.

How could he be so powerless before Dustin?

How could Dustin be even more terrifying than Lucas?

"You b*stard! You and Lucas are both b*stards! You should both go to hell!" Gareth cursed emphatically.

Dustin's face turned vicious.

"It seems that you don't want to live anymore."

After that, he smacked Gareth on the head.

Gareth collapsed lifelessly on the ground. He was dead.

"How

Gareth have died just

like that? He's an elite fighter! (het

onlookers could not believe their eyes.

Gareth had died without even making a move against Dustin.

Dustin could kill elite fighters as he pleased!