“You may leave. I don’t help just anyone, and you are far from worthy of receiving my help,” said Dustin with a cold and indifferent face.

Tyler’s face darkened.

“Are you kidding me?” He felt irritated.

“Don’t overestimate yourself. You’re not even good enough for me to joke around with,” Dustin said as if this was common knowledge.

“Let’s go,” he said.

Homer immediately started the engine and was about to step on the pedal.

“You can’t!” Tyler got worked up. He grabbed the car door with both hands and used his strength to pull with force.

Bam!

The door on the right side at the back of the luxurious car was forced open.

After all, he was a ninth grade martial artist, so his strength was far beyond ordinary people’s.

“How dare you?!”

Dustin’s face turned cold, and he swung his arm in anger.

Whoosh!

The swing of his arm instantly formed a surge of energy that charged toward Tyler.

Tyler was shocked. He felt a sense of danger, so he immediately used all his inte