Once Dustin accepted a disciple, it meant they were officially recognized. His disciple would no longer be just an ordinary person but someone beyond the mortal realm.

“I’ll kneel here until you accept me as your disciple,” Brody said stubbornly and refused to get up.

“Brody, get up! Stop messing around!” Adrian scolded. He tried to pull Brody up, but Brody would not budge.

Brody was stronger than Adrian.

Dustin did not say much. He just lifted a hand slightly.

An invisible force lifted Brody off the ground effortlessly. He could not continue to kneel.

“What…?” Brody was shocked again by a Martial King’s incredible power.

His eyes burned with excitement. This legendary level of strength was something he deeply longed for.

“You’re still too young and inexperienced. Lovellia is full of powerful martial artists, and many of them can defeat you. With your current talent and skills, it’s way too early for you to become my disciple,” Dustin said with a smile.

“Martial arts