An Understated Dominance

While beating Marco, Dustin questioned, “You like cursing, right? How about your Jump Force and Nine- Headed Dragon Flash?

“Aren’t you Luca’s distinguished mentee? How dare you call us eastern scoundrels and open challenges at Sacred Wrym Summit?”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Dustin’s hits got quicker and faster. With every strike, he would ask a question. The once proud Marco found himself whipped and battered from the tree branch, screaming in agony.

In the end, he rolled around on the ground from how painful the hits were. He no longer cared about his image.

The crowd went silent after seeing Marco being beaten up. There were no other sounds except for the sound of the tree branch whipping Marco.

Everyone was taken aback by what was unfolding before them. The onlooker stood there with their mouths agape in disbelief.

Some even questioned their own eyes. They kept rubbing their eyes to make sure they were seeing clearly. The butler was especially stunned. He stood frozen in place, not knowing what to do.

Nobody could have expected the outcome of Dustin and Marco’s battle. From the beginning, everyone thought Marco would surely win. Dustin was practically fighting a losing battle against Marco.

However, everyone found that something was off during the battle.

The supposed weakling, Dustin, didn’t get defeated right away. Instead, he managed to withstand the repeated attacks.

If it had just been that, the crowd would have accepted it despite being shocked.

However, it was a different case now. Not only did Dustin manage to block Jump Force’s ultimate attack, but he was even beating Marco up to a pulp, causing the latter to wail in pain.

What was happening now was practically impossible!

If they didn’t see it for themselves, they would never believe a nobody like Dustin would be able to defeat the mentee of Kimboku’s strongest Sword Sage.

“Weren’t you very confident just now? Why aren’t you talking right now? Go ahead!” While mocking Marco, Dustin didn’t stop his movements.

Dustin couldn’t believe a brat like Marco dared to challenge all Dragonmarsh’s martial artists at the Sacred Wrym Summit. Plus, Marco even degraded them as eastern scoundrels.

Dustin had to teach him a good lesson.

“Am… Am I seeing this right? The brat is the one being punched?” A teenager in the crowd found it hard to believe that Dustin was the one beating Marco up.

Seemingly thinking of something, the teenager slapped his friend’s face. His friend was taken aback. While touching his swollen face, he asked in confusion, “Why did you slap me?”

“I’m trying to see if I’m dreaming or not,” the teenager replied seriously.

His friend was rendered speechless, delivering a punch straight at the teenager’s eyes. “Are you clear now?” he asked seriously.

While covering his blackened eye, the teenager nodded seriously. The pain he felt was evidently not a dream.