“Let them attack me all at once…”

Dustin meant this for all the Martial Saints present.

When he said that, everyone fell silent.

The Martial Saints looked at Dustin strangely because they did not understand what he meant by that.

Someone frowned as he realized something.

“Sir, you asked us to fight someone. Did you mean this kid?” one of the Martial Saints asked hesitantly.

“That’s right,” Wilhelm said a bit awkwardly.

He never expected Dustin to make such a suggestion, either.

Martial Saints were all arrogant martial artists. None of them would be able to stomach such blatant provocation, especially when it came from someone as young as Dustin.

As expected, the Martial Saints all looked displeased and angry when they understood the situation.

“How arrogant! Where did this punk come from? What gives him the guts to speak so arrogantly? Where did you get your confidence?”

“It would be an insult to fight this conceited punk. Does he think he has the right to f