Standing outside the gates of the McCall family villa in Grayvale, Dustin’s face darkened with anger. He radiated a fierce and unyielding aura. The gates of the McCall family villa were tightly shut. Dustin slowly walked up and extended his hand. He slapped the gates away. Boom! His powerful and domineering pure energy surged into the gates and instantly reduced them to dust. The sound of the explosion echoed throughout the McCall family villa and startled Jonathan. His face darkened as he quickly appeared at the gates. When he saw that it was Dustin standing there, his face turned grim. “Dustin, what do you think you’re doing? What’s wrong with you?” Jonathan demanded angrily. To him, Dustin had always been a worthy grandson-in-law. Though he did not want to lash out, Dustin’s destruction of the villa’s gates was a clear provocation that could not be ignored. Dustin walked into the villa with an icy face. “You have the nerve to ask me that?” His eye

Dustin strode toward the direction where Jonathan pointed. In all honesty, he did not need directions. Dustin could sense Joseph’s presence just fine. It was a formidable presence. It was an intimidating presence of someone at the top of the martial arts hierarchy of Lovellia. Dustin knew that the man had also noticed his approach and was waiting for him. As he entered a quiet courtyard, Dustin’s cold gaze fell upon the elder standing with hands clasped behind his back. That was Joseph McCall, the revered elder of the McCall family. Their eyes met across space, and tension filled the air. Jonathan stood behind them as he watched nervously. He was too afraid to speak. The level of confrontation occurring here made his heart race with dread. After a long while, the silence broke. “You’re here. Come in and sit,” Joseph said calmly. Dustin stepped into the courtyard with a cold expression, while Jonathan followed him. “Was it you who used the Smoke of De

“How is this even possible?” Jonathan could not believe his eyes. In the middle of the wreckage, Joseph was buried beneath a pile of rubble, while Dustin stood across from him. He was completely unscathed. Dustin seemed to have come out on top of their clash… “Dustin… could he really fight a Supreme?” Jonathan’s eyes widened in shock and disbelief. He was usually calm under pressure, but this? This was beyond anything he could process. But who could blame him? Joseph was one of the Five Supremes in the world and was regarded as someone at the top of the martial arts world. In such a situation, any powerful martial artist from the martial arts world would find it impossible to remain calm. A young martial artist in his twenties did not only face Joseph but also gained the upper hand. Who would ever believe such a thing? “In the past three hundred years of Lovellia’s martial history, when has there ever existed a monster like this?” Jonathan muttered to him

In the evening, a convoy of luxury cars slowly approached Grayvale International Airport. Security checkpoints made no attempt to stop them and allowed the vehicles to drive directly onto the tarmac. When the cars came to a stop, a man hurried to the sleek black car in the middle and opened the rear door on the right side. He bowed respectfully as he stepped aside. A woman in a red coat emerged from the car. Removing her sunglasses, she glanced at the vast Grayvale International Airport. “Rivenesco is nothing compared to a place like Grayvale,” Amara surveyed the area condescendingly as her lips curled into a smile. It had been several days since she left the Wyatt family in Rivenesco and finally arrived in Grayvale. Bianca and Elisa both went missing in Lannopolis. She had learned that Dustin had also arrived in Grayvale, so she decided to come to this important city in the West. Instead of making an immediate grand entrance, Amara kept her actions low-key and wor

In the Ziegler family villa in Grayvale, Hector and Troy were deep in conversation. They were plotting how to form an alliance with the Williams family. Their goal was to deal with Dustin and secure the Ziegler family’s business interests… “Mr. Hector, Mr. Troy, someone has barged in!” A servant suddenly reported. “Who is it? Is it Dustin?” Hector and Troy stood up nervously. It was Elijah. “Who are you?” Troy demanded sharply. “My name is Elijah Wyatt,” Elijah said calmly. “I hear you have a problem with Dustin. Why don’t you join me?” He sat on the sofa and flashed a charming smile. “From now on, the Ziegler family will be a subsidiary of the Wyatt family, and I will help you deal with Dustin.” Hector and Troy were irritated. “Who the hell are you? Get out of here!” Troy shouted angrily. Elijah’s face darkened. In an instant, his men lunged forward, grabbed Hector and Troy by the neck, and lifted them off the floor. The two men screamed in panic and