My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

Jonathan's lips twitched.

Gareth was a high-class Martial Saint.

He could be considered a pioneer in his own right. Yet, he had died just like that by Dustin's hand.

"Grandpapa, Asclepius Valley is a formidable force. They will definitely seek revenge since Dustin killed their leader. Will you help him fight them?" Allison asked softly. "Dustin will be a wonderful grandson-in-law! I will definitely help him!" Jonathan's gaze flashed as he spoke. "It's just Asclepius Valley. I can handle it just fine!" "Then, what about Rain Tower? Rain Tower has numerous assassins and uses despicable methods. Will you be able to protect him?"

"I can."

Allison smiled in satisfaction.

"I may be an old man, but I will be able to protect him as long as the world is still turning!" Jonathan said vehemently.

In the garden, Dustin kicked Gareth's corpse aside and scanned his surroundings again.

This time, everything was deathly silent.

Who could hope to defeat Dustin when a high-class Martial Saint had died after a single blow from him?

"I thought lots of people wanted to kill me? Why isn't anyone making a move?" Dustin shouted coldly. "I'm standing right here. Who's going to come and behead me?" No one answered.

"F*ck! What a bunch of useless pieces of trash!" one of the onlookers cursed furiously.

The crowd parted as they looked toward the source of the voice.

"The second son of Lord Barbenheim!"

They were able to recognize the young man very quickly. When they did, they were taken aback.

They did not realize that Arthur Williams had come to witness the battle, too.

"Why are the top assassins of Rain Tower and the leader of Asclepius Valley so useless? They're all trash! Why is it that they can't even kill someone like the surviving descendant of the Fox family?" Arthur was on edge.

After leaving the McCall family villa the other day, he had immediately posted several bounties on the black market forum to ensure Dustin's death.

He was well known in the eastern region for seeking revenge on all those who ever wronged him.

He had been in a good mood tonight and wanted to come here to watch Dustin's violent death. Yet, this was the outcome that he had witnessed.

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"I know there are many assassins among you m announcing now that I will reward anyone who dares to attack Dustin Fox with a hundred million dollars. No, I will pay anyone who can behead him a prize of 300 million dollars!

"Also, I will let that person choose any of the rare treasures from the Barbenheim Institute!"

When Arthur said that, the people in the crowd reacted differently.

The reward money was kind of low, but a treasure from the Barbenheim estate was something else entirely.

There was no one among them who was not tempted by those rare treasures.

It was said that there were mystical pills and potions and even amazing martial texts and manuals there! Dustin frowned.

Arthur was very arrogant to be offering rewards for his head right in front of him.

"Arthur, if we attack him in a group, how will you reward us?" someone asked.

"You will all get the reward," said Arthur and snickered.

Several gusts of wind whipped through the air as dozens of figures darted forward and sped toward Dustin.

It was true that a generous reward could embolden anyone.

For a rare treasure, some people were willing to risk their lives.

Arthur burst into laughter.

He looked at Dustin mockingly, as if to say that he had plenty of ways to kill Dustin.

Dustin was expressionless as he walked forward.

He looked at Arthur.

Arthur was not cowed by this. He stood his ground and snickered.

There were countless assassins standing before him, anyway.

"Kill him!"

There were even more assassins than before, and they all rushed toward Dustin.

These assassins were much more careful. They used all kinds of tricks that they had up their sleeves, including poison, hidden weapons, and heated weapons.

They used all the means they had in their power so that they could kill Dustin. "Today, my path as a Martial Saint will rise to another level!" Dustin's face was icy.