An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

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After Dustin’s taunts, the ponytailed girl grew even more infuriated.

“This is ridiculous!” she exclaimed. Despite the obvious difference in their physical abilities, she tapped into her internal energy and advanced with renewed determination.

However, her efforts proved futile as her sword became entangled in his grip as if he had a vice-like hold on the blade.

“You’re really overestimating yourself. “Dustin chuckled, tightening his fingers around the sword.

With a distinct snap, her sword broke, sending her stumbling back a few feet. Upon hitting the ground, she winced in pain, her face contorting with discomfort as a wave of dizziness swept over her.

“Bran! He bullied me!” Feeling helpless, the ponytailed girl turned swiftly to those nearby for assistance.

“How dare you lay your hands on my junior? Are you asking for trouble?” Bran snapped. He unsheathed his sword, intending to teach Dustin a lesson.

“Stop!”

A commanding voice echoed at the entrance. The man in red strolled in, his sword strapped to his back, leading a group of people. His bold eyebrows, solid physique, and undeniable charisma seized everyone’s attention.

Bran furrowed his brow at the sight of him.

“Bran Kingsley, your sect knows how to leave a mark. Bullying in broad daylight -do you really believe you can escape consequences?” the man in red commented sharply.

I strongly advise you to stay out of it,” Bran warned with a serious

I can’t stand people like

goes on in our sect is our concern, and the Embersteel Order should keep its nose

if I decide to get

back,” Bran warned. He grimaced, raising his sword and directing it menacingly

Frostwing Sect instinctively unsheathed their swords, showing

So, a challenge, huh? Let’s see who’s not afraid of a little confrontation this time!” Jackson

mirrored his action, drawing their blades and setting the stage for a battle. Tension thickened as both factions poised for

my meal in peace? If you want a brawl, do it

cold voice filled the

where a

straw hat, shouting, “Who the hell are you? What gives you

well aware of the Embersteel Order’s significant standing, similar to their sect’s prominence among the three major sects

was acceptable due to their evenly matched strengths, the man with the

fork soar into the air.

ordinary people wouldn’t have time to

his sword in defense. The fork struck forcefully

knocked him back, making him retreat over ten steps and nearly lose his balance. His hand gripping the sword

“Bran!”

astonishment was clear. A mere fork had

the Frostwing Sect alone. Even the members

a single

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