Chapter 437

Dustin had definitely offended Silas.

As expected, Silas's face turned thunderous.

He was an Apex Martial Saint and had been overlooked by a Superior Martial Saint. No matter how forgiving one was, such an insult was hard to swallow. Besides, Silas was not a forgiving person.

"Kid, you'd better remember what you said here today," Silas said threateningly.

After he said that, Silas walked to the middle of the stadium.

"Are we going to attack or not?" The initiates exchanged glances with each other.

"Let's not. Mr. Moreno is so angry. I don't think we'll get the chance to step in," someone mumbled.

"This young Martial Saint is dead..."

They glanced at each other and planned to sit back and watch.

"Whatever." When Dustin noticed this, he walked over to the collapsed platform.

As he did, something in his gaze changed.

His eyes shone brightly and gleamed with a certain piercing power.

As he walked, his power seeped through. It was like a well that was incessantly deep.

It was like he was walking in the air!

It was as if he was a god who had shed the facade of being a mortal.

a few steps,

intimidating

Dustin's footsteps sounded alarming.

more powerful than a Martial Saint, did

ability that was

power,

vast, and it made everyone immediately

of aura

he began to gather

to be cautious because he could not assess Dustin's

clothes were floating around him as he

kind of energy he

seen some mythical ruler destined to be far above

terrifying power enveloped the

Breathing was

was an indescribable

like they were tiny

An

oppressive power was,

them. It felt like they. would be destroyed once that power pressed harder

kind of powerlessness

feel like they

the They

in themselves.

their gazes were filled with

this scene, Silas felt all of this

were wide open and fearful. At the same time, it

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