“Whatever it is, you have to follow the rules!” the bodyguard sternly refused.

“Well, I’ll just speak directly with Mr. Dawson,” Dustin said.

“Sorry, guys,” he added apologetically. Then, with a swift motion of his hand, a row of silver needles shot out, precisely hitting the necks of several guards.

The bodyguards instantly froze, unable to move or even make a sound. Only their eyes were darting around in surprise.

“This is an unavoidable action. Please forgive me,” Dustin said with a nod. With that, he continued into the room.

As he entered the room, a sharp gaze immediately swept over him. It was accompanied by a chilling air that sent shivers down his spine. In the next moment, a black steel blade with a fierce blade aura swung viciously at Dustin’s neck.

and instinctively stepped back. He narrowly avoided the blade as it grazed his throat, sending a shiver down

upon being struck by the blade, shattered into pieces. It

was something only a Grandmaster martial artist could accomplish. The assailant seemed surprised

Dustin quickly interjected, “Hold on! I’ve

a second strike. This time, it was faster, more vicious, and undeniably at the level of a grandmaster martial

lazy voice interrupted. The black steel blade froze midair, less than a foot

causing irreversible harm. Sheathing her long blade, the assailant was revealed to be a young woman in her twenties. She was

artist, even in a place as competitive as Oakvale … She stood

personal bodyguard spoke volumes about how highly

is proof that you’re no ordinary person,” Bo said

eyes bore into Dustin, now filled with interest. “Risking your

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