"Huh?" Dustin was taken aback by the sudden outburst and felt a bit bewildered.

He glanced around the living room and noticed the intense glare from the burly man, Donny Zedd. Then, he asked tentatively, "Are you talking to me?"

"Who else would I be talking to?" Donny shot back.

He glared at Dustin and shouted, "Don't you have any manners? You waltz in here without so much as a 'hello' and plop yourself down like you own the place. Do you have no respect for us?"

"Manners?" Dustin arched an eyebrow skeptically.

He replied icily, "Do we even know each other? Why should I bother with pleasantries? And even if I don't hold you in high regard, what's it to you?"

"Hey! Are you looking for trouble, kid?" Donny bristled with anger, ready to throw a punch, but was intercepted by a man in white, Lucian Whitman, with a sly grin.

"Easy there, don't get all worked up. This kid just seems clueless about etiquette. Let's show him the ropes. No need for violence, especially with the host around. We wouldn't want to cause any awkwardness."

Lucian motioned for Donny to take a seat, then turned his gaze to Dustin with a friendly smile." You must be new around here. Let me fill you in on the customs.

"You know, in these circles, it's customary to show a little respect to your elders. A nod, a greeting, nothing too demanding, right?"

Dustin responded calmly, "If you truly are martial world veterans, a simple greeting would suffice. But your actions lack the dignity one would expect. The way you intimidate others, one might mistake you for bandits."

Lucian's smile faltered at Dustin's words, and a glint of annoyance flickered in his eyes.

slammed his hand on the table. He rose to his feet and roared, "You disrespectful bastard! Time

some basic respect, then you're on your own."

chuckled, and they were

arrogance. However, in the

you to tread carefully. Otherwise, you'll regret it," Dustin

had intended to keep a low profile and observe if there were any conspiracies within the

Ha! I bet you won't change your tune until you're six feet under!" Donny sneered, wasting no time

and furious, and the air whistled

incoming fist just

out just now, he had still put about

martial artists. Yet, Dustin effortlessly caught his fist, which struck him as rather

bold enough to be so

sudden, forceful grip of his fingers, he twisted Donny's

Donny froze momentarily before releasing a blood-curdling scream that pierced the

Dustin shouted and

several yards. He crashed into the wall,

"What?"

expression changed as they

formidable that he could send Donny flying with just one

was worth noting that Donny was at the advanced-level divine martial artist stage, which

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