Ronald was shocked.

Someone was watching them from the dark?

He was a sixth grade fighter, but he had not even noticed it.

“The abandoned child of the Wyatt family, huh?” asked a cold voice from the dark.

Then, a man in black stepped forward.

He was a lean, middle-aged man who looked gentle.

The moment he showed up, Ronald sensed that he was facing a powerful enemy. This man gave off a powerful aura, and he felt great pressure from it.

‘He’s definitely at least a ninth grade fighter!’ Ronald thought grimly.

Ninth grade fighters stood at the top of the pyramid in Rivenesco. They were also considered elites in Lovellia. They could even open their own organizations.

“Who are you?” Dustin’s face remained indifferent as he asked.

The man sneered and said, “I’m Gerald Black, the leader of Lord Barbenheim’s Blackguards.”

Ronald’s face changed.

Lord Barbenheim?

The leader of the Blackguards was definitely a powerful person. After all, Lord Barbenheim governed Grayvale