John was a Legendary Martial Saint.

When someone of his caliber reached near-perfect condition, the destructive power they could unleash would be terrifying.

At this moment, Dustin was like prey locked in the sights of a hunter. He would be taken down at any second.

“A Martial Saint in action? That brat doesn’t stand a chance,” someone muttered.

“He’s dead for sure! Good riddance!” The Riley family members sneered.

Archie smirked in anticipation.

With Dustin out of the picture, no one could stop him from marrying Maisie.

Standing in the center of the hall, John fixed his piercing gaze on Dustin. There was a flicker of admiration in his eyes.

“The surviving descendant of the Fox family... To have reached such a level at your age is remarkable. At your age, I was far weaker…

“I am the leader of Honora’s martial arts community. I owe the General of the West a favor, and he has tasked me with killing you today. Since you are a young man, I will grant you the courte