“Marlon!” When Marlon knelt on the ground, his lackeys all seemed aggrieved. Although Caelus was very strong, if they all fought him together, they would have a shot at winning.
They couldn’t understand why their leader would kneel in front of everyone. If this incident got out, their reputation would be done for “Don’t let me see you all again. Get lost!” Caelus snorted coldly.
“Let’s go!” Marlon said nothing more and immediately fled with his lackeys. He didn’t dare stay a second longer. “Amazing! What an amazing fight!”
“As expected of the senior disciple of the Invincible Guardians. He’s truly impressive!”
“In less than ten moves, he defeated Marlon the Hoodlum! It’s truly admirable!” All the martial artists in the hall began to clap and cheer.
Marlon had a notorious reputation. After seeing him pick on women today, they were furious at him. It was just that none of them dared to fight him due to his strength.
Now that Caelus had taken down Marlon the Hoodlum, they rejoiced and praised him.
“Did you see that? That’s how strong Caelus is. Now do you still dare question him?” Ivy raised her head pridefully. She had felt a little unhappy because of Abigail’s doubt earlier.
“Ms. Natasha, when you were in danger, Dustin didn’t so much as say a word. Yet, Caelus stood up for you and defeated your harasser. I think it’s clear who is better.” Maria turned around to look at Natasha. She sounded a little proud.
“Hmph, what’s so impressive about that? Dustin is not any weaker than your senior disciple!” Ruth said indignantly.
She had witnessed Dustin defeat Terry with her own eyes during the fight with the Doyle family.
Caelus’ skills were far from average, but there was still a gap between him and Terry. Naturally, he wouldn’t be able to beat Dustin, either.
“Heh, if he’s really that strong, then he wouldn’t have shrunken back into his shell earlier.” Maria snickered coldly.
“Exactly! In the face of danger, he’d actually let a woman stand in front of him. He’s a worthless excuse for a man!” Ivy sneered.
“You” Ruth was suddenly at a loss for words. She turned around and said huffily, “Dustin, say something!”.
“What’s there to say? It’s meaningless to fight over this.” Dustin shrugged.
“Hmph, if you don’t have the chops, then just say so. There’s no need to sound so high and mighty. What a joke!” Caelus leaned over, not forgetting to make a snide remark.
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“Sure,” Dustin said indifferently. He didn’t bother to give a real response.
“It seems like you now know the gap between us. It’s like heaven and earth,” Caelus said
pridefully.
“Sure.”
“Ms. Natasha is well-respected and noble. Someone like you shouldn’t try to ride on her coattails. If you know better, you should stay away from her
“Sure.”
“Only a god among men like me is worthy of Ms. Natasha.”
“Sure.”
“Hey, can you respond with something else?!” Caelus was starting to get irritated.
Fuck, after all that, all he could say was “sure.” No one could stand that.
“Sure,” Dustin said. He opened his mouth wide and increased his volume.
“You fucking-” Caelus flew into a rage. Just as he was about to blow up, the door was kicked open with a bang.
Immediately after, a group of mysterious masked men walked in, led by a tall man in a cloak.
As soon as he entered, he removed his mask to reveal a sinister face. He was completely bald-no hair, eyebrows, or facial hair. His complexion was deathly pale, his lips were purplish, and his cheeks were sunken.
Even more strangely, his eyes were blood red. He looked as scary as a ghost.
“Heh, I didn’t expect the Harmon family to invite a ragtag bunch of trash. How disappointing!” The pale man swept his gaze over his surroundings. He laughed coldly.
“Who the fuck are you? How dare you act so atrociously here?!” a burly man in the crowd shouted angrily.
“Hmm?” The pale man tilted his head and turned to the burly man. He reached out to grab the air in front of him.
