As he spoke, his personal guards had already surrounded Dustin and Abigail. Their gazes were menacing.

“Greetings, Sir Anders.” Dustin lowered his head and replied, “My name is Rhet Adams. And this is my sister, Abigail Adams.”

“You look familiar. Have we met before? “Anders questioned. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as he scrutinized Dustin from top to bottom as if trying to see through him.

“When you returned victorious last year, Sir Mosey held a grand banquet. I had the honor to visit and witness your impressiveness.

“I didn’t expect you to remember me still. I’m truly flattered!” Dustin pretended to be fearful. His statement was partially true. It was true that Anders had won a significant battle last year and hosted a celebration banquet, inviting many guests.

Dustin, of course, had no time to attend. It was information provided by Ethan. To be on the safe side, he had memorized the details thoroughly, and it now came in handy.

his eyes, staring at Dustin

person.” With that, he left with

it seems like this person won’t be easy to deal with.” Abigail’s expression grew solemn as she

distance was frightening. If an assassin were planning a sneak attack, they might be dead even before having the

become Dragonmarsh’s God of War. How could he roam the battlefield

the strongest among the five God of Wars.

On the other hand, Dustin lacked resources and support from the West Lucozian monarchy, and his cultivation. had suffered a significant setback because

an advantage when facing similarly

knock him out? Then we can grab

plan,” Dustin declined flatly. Anders was undoubtedly a full-fledged grandmaster. Poisoning him would

without further insistence. Anders may be skilled, but

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