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