My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness by Autumn Rain

Chapter 302

The man whose head had been wedged into the pillar was finally pulled free. He gasped for air as if he had nearly suffocated. Henry's face darkened.

"Mr. Dox, even if he struck you first, don't you think your response was too harsh?" he said in displeasure.

"Apologies," Dustin said calmly, though his tone betrayed no real regret. "I didn't expect the so-called prodigies of Grayvale to be this fragile. I only used ten percent of my strength." Dustin had not exaggerated.

In fact, the man had been defeated with far less than the claimed ten percent strength.

The room erupted in murmurs at his casual remark, which sounded more like an insult to everyone in the venue.

This gathering was full of the young prodigies from Grayvale's most prestigious martial families, and Dustin's remark came across as outrageously arrogant and utterly intolerable. "How dare a nobody from the countryside insult the young elites of Grayvale!" The crowd's anger was unrestrained.

Just then, Julian Ward stepped forward.

"I'll take you on!" he declared confidently.

Dustin raised an eyebrow.

to

interest in fighting

a few of them,

more refined pursuits. Let me show

did Dustin notice that the venue was equipped with various setups

platform with a series of ten holes of

have their own games, while those of higher standing play at a different level," Julian said loftily. Someone brought over ten iron marbles. Each was identical

holes. The farger the hole, the fewer the points. The smallest is worth ten points. After all ten marbles are thrown, the scores are tallied, and the one who

Dustin raised an eyebrow.

was what these young

a faint smile. He was

"The standard wager is five hundred thousand per

smirk was filled

someone from a small town like Rivenesco could not even afford to join

if funds are tight, it might be wise to decline. There's no

room filled with sneering