My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness by Autumn Rain

Chapter 272

Right after, Zion lost his balance. He hurled through the air and slammed against a wall, which left a deep crater.

Everyone in the room gasped.

Zion was the branch leader of the Martial League of Grayvale and a powerful ninth grade fighter. How could he be beaten with just one strike? What kind of monster was Dustin?

Ignatius's eyes widened. His breathing stilled.

How could Zion be beaten?

What kind of power did Dustin have?

Ignatius trembled in fear.

No one here could protect him.

Zion clutched his chest as he coughed. His eyes were filled with terror.

He looked like he had just seen a ghost.

Dustin had the kind of skills that were almost legendary in nature. He was simply too powerful to fathom.

The dreadful suspicion Zion had dared not voice was finally confirmed.

"You are... a sovereign grade fighter! A one-in-a-million Martial Saint!" he cried in shock.

whole place turned

Saint..." someone said

ninth grade fighter. A Martial Saint was the true dominating force in the martial world. Such a

to find in Lovellia. They were a titan among

was impossible to think he was

abomination

be a Martial

was chilled to

was no way he would be able to

I will give you everything! I will give you everything the Harmon family has!" said Ignatius pleadingly as he tried to tempt Dustin. ""Is that

something then. Who was the one

out a cry. His

can't... I don't dare to say it. I can't!" he said in

Dustin frowned.

that the mastermind behind

destruction, and yet Ignatius still did not dare

you shall die!" said Dustin

to the ground

room and made the guests cry out

Zion

because of the death of

had already shaken the higher-ups. How was he supposed to explain himself if the Harmon family

Guards!" Dustin called. He was unbothered by Zion's grumbling. Three figures in black appeared

whether they're able-bodied or

"Roger, My Liege!"