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