The place was quiet for a time.

In disbelief, Robert stumbled backward before he fell on the floor with a dumbfounded face. “How could this be…? There’s no way…”

He had lost.

Right from the get-go, he could not touch Dustin. Just like before, Dustin was only toying around with him.

This meant that there was a stark difference between them.

“I told you. Being an Advanced Martial Saint isn’t anything special,” Dustin said flatly.

This time, Robert was unable to say anything.

He simply looked dejected.

That strike from Dustin had destroyed his pride.

He had trained hard on top of a snowy mountain for twenty years and reached a level his peers could never dream of.

Then, he left the mountain with great confidence and thought that his name would reach far and wide. He even thought he could live his life in the limelight.

But before he could even make a name for himself, someone had beaten him down to the ground, and he lost all his pride.

Robert lamented at the fact