My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

As Dustin swung his arm downward, a great wind started to blow. It rushed through the doors of the conference room.

"What?"

Elijah and Timothy paled. Their expressions turned into one of terror.

They had never imagined that Dustin would be so powerful, and he had done this with just one move.

There was no way Dustin was an Intermediate Martial Saint.

The two of them were still in a daze when the blast of wind reached them.

The doors to the conference room broke into splinters and battered Elijah and Timothy.

"Ouch!" they shrieked.

Their clothes were ripped and frayed. Their bodies were tormented with small cuts.

The wind howled, and it was so powerful that it seemed like it was going to destroy the whole conference room.

"This..."

The martial artists hiding in the conference room were all wide-eyed. They had never seen such a thing before.

What kind of frightening move was this? Dustin had generated a storm with just a swing of his arm!

Was this another one of the Fox family's ultimate techniques?

Elijah and Timothy lay prone on the floor. Due to the cuts on their bodies, they looked like corpses bathed in red.noveldrama

The pain they felt was intolerable, but it could not compare to the terror they felt inside.

Dustin...

They had always looked down on Dustin, but it seemed that he was truly very powerful!

Timothy had always thought that he would be able to defeat Dustin after he became a Martial Saint himself.

Elijah had been even more confident because the Grand Elder of the Lotus Sect had helped him. He thought that he could destroy Dustin completely.

However, Dustin had barely even made a move before they were defeated.

All he had done was swing his arm! Yet, Elijah and Timothy could do nothing to resist that power.

They had not even exchanged a blow, and they were already on the floor.

"How... How could you..." Elijah craned his neck as he pointed at Dustin. He scowled.

He wanted to know how Dustin had become this powerful.

If Dustin was so powerful, why had he always held back when Elijah provoked him?

"Have you ever seen an elephant being bothered by an ant?" Dustin asked out of nowhere.

"Are you calling me an ant?" Elijah seethed. However, he could not do anything about that and only spat out a glob of blood.

What an insult!

"Calling you an ant is a compliment," Dustin said. "If you weren't Dad's only son, I wouldn't have held myself back. It's your own fault that you're so shameless."

Dustin's words were devoid of emotion, but they dealt a lot of damage.

Elijah was ready to explode in anger.

He had made so many changes and had even become a Martial Saint, but he

was still less than an ant to Dustin.

"Dustin, you're too arrogant!" Timothy yelled unhappily.

"Don't think you can be so prideful just because you have a bit of power. Two of us might not be able to defeat you, but there are

countless people who are more

powerful than you!" he said frostily.

He wanted to regain some of his lost pride.

This was also his signal to the martial artists hiding inside the conference room to attack.

"Timothy Bones, right?" Dustin glanced at Timothy.

"You're a really annoying fly. You get more excited the more I ignore you. It displeases me."

"What can you do to me even if I displease you?" Timothy scoffed. He still looked

unfazed. Even though he had lost, he was without worry.

He was part of the Bones family,

which was one of the Seven Clans of

Central Harbor. He had become

even more important in his family after reaching the Martial Saint level.

If Dustin wanted to hurt him, the entire Bones family would be livid.

"Dustin, you're not getting out of here this time! There's no way you can escape!" Timothy said mockingly.

Dustin's face darkened as his gaze shone with murderous intent.