The occupant of the private room was no ordinary figure. He was the martial artist overseeing this black market stadium, practically the grandmaster. Dustin’s challenge was a direct provocation! Such a thing had never happened before. No one had ever dared to show such disrespect at the North Border black market branch, let alone openly challenge the grandmaster, who was a Martial Saint! That was how powerful the North Border branch was. Martial Saints were legends among martial artists. They were the national heroes of Lovellia and were granted special privileges by the government. Martial Saints of the black market were shrouded in mystery, but their strength was beyond question. “He’s actually challenging the grandmaster of the North Border black market stadium!” whispers spread through the crowd like wildfire. The audacity to challenge the black market’s authority so openly was an insult of the highest order! Even Lovellia’s most revered heroes would thi

There was no way Nolan was going to ignore Dustin’s order this time. He immediately ran off to notify the branch leader. “Who is that person, really?” Everyone was looking at Dustin in curiosity. “There are only a handful of Martial Saints that young! But I’ve never heard of anyone with the last name ‘Fox.’” “It has to be a fake name. I’m 80% sure of it. I’m even more certain that he’s a prodigy from one of the top families in Central Harbor.” “I wonder why such an amazing person with such great power is here in Grayvale?” Everyone was engrossed in the discussion. After a while, the stadium suddenly fell into silence. The branch leader of North Border had arrived. This was yet another legendary person. The black market branch leader of North Border was Wilhelm Proud. He had managed to climb from the bottom rung of the ladder to the position of branch leader of North Border despite not being a martial artist. It was an admirable feat. “Dustin Fox, survivin

“Let them attack me all at once…” Dustin meant this for all the Martial Saints present. When he said that, everyone fell silent. The Martial Saints looked at Dustin strangely because they did not understand what he meant by that. Someone frowned as he realized something. “Sir, you asked us to fight someone. Did you mean this kid?” one of the Martial Saints asked hesitantly. “That’s right,” Wilhelm said a bit awkwardly. He never expected Dustin to make such a suggestion, either. Martial Saints were all arrogant martial artists. None of them would be able to stomach such blatant provocation, especially when it came from someone as young as Dustin. As expected, the Martial Saints all looked displeased and angry when they understood the situation. “How arrogant! Where did this punk come from? What gives him the guts to speak so arrogantly? Where did you get your confidence?” “It would be an insult to fight this conceited punk. Does he think he has the right to f

Even mustering all his strength to mutter, “I yield,” had exhausted Silas. Everyone stared in shock. Silas was an Apex Martial Saint. Typically, Martial Saints were already very rare, much less Apex Martial Saints like Silas. Yet, a powerful Martial Saint like him was forced to yield without even a single blow being exchanged. This was a world-ending kind of experience for other martial artists. In the air, Dustin frowned. How could an Apex Martial Saint crumble under his power without a single blow being dealt out? However, on second thoughts, it was quite understandable. After learning the ultimate moves of the Fox family, Dustin had started using them with the ones Lucas had taught him. His martial skills had risen to new heights. However, the ultimate move of the Fox family had been beyond his expectations. Dustin suppressed his power and floated down. In an instant, the oppressive force that had choked the stadium disappeared. Silas gasped for b

In a fancy restaurant by the river in Grayvale, Dustin, Tyler, and Henry were drinking together happily. Dustin did not have many friends, and these two were decent in his eyes. They had been spending a lot of time together lately. “Ever since the news got out, there have been more and more young martial artists coming into Grayvale,” Henry said almost to himself as he eyed the floor below. His companions nodded. That day, one of the Five Supremes, Joseph McCall, announced that he would recruit a disciple from this martial arts competition. At the same time, he offered an entry token to the Martial Haven. This news had made great waves in the martial world of Lovellia when it spread. The Five Supremes were legendary and had powerful skills. Everyone in the martial arts world wanted them as teachers. Besides, the entry token was priceless. Even renowned masters wanted it. The news about the martial arts competition held by the Lotus Sect soon spread throughout Lovelli