An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

"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.

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

how to show some basic respect, then you're on

and they were enjoying the

the same cocky arrogance. However, in the end, he was unceremoniously dragged

you to tread carefully. Otherwise, you'll

observe if there were any conspiracies within the Hall of Gods. But as soon as he walked in, he

six feet under!" Donny sneered, wasting

and furious, and the air

unfazed. He easily caught the incoming fist

just now, he

a blow would have seriously injured most ordinary martial artists. Yet, Dustin effortlessly caught his

be so cocky. You really don't know your own limitations." Dustin

his fingers, he twisted Donny's fist, and

releasing a blood-curdling scream that pierced

shouted and

He crashed into the wall, coughing up blood and

"What?"

changed as

to be so formidable that he could send Donny flying with just one

advanced-level divine martial artist stage, which

Who gave