Although young, Dustins prowess was not on the same level as the younger generation in the martial arts world.
The so-called martial arts competition held no attraction for him.
However, when Henry and the others heard this, they found it quite arrogant.
It seems that you, Mr.
Fox, are a man who cares little for fame and fortune, while we, alas, are too shallow.
Henry forced out a bitter smile.
However, we are representing the younger generation of the Grayvale and the Southwest region to invite you to this martial arts competition… The group bowed respectfully to Dustin.
Dustin furrowed his brow.
Why? he asked.
Henry sighed.
Its… Mr.
Elijah.
I dont know where he learned his martial arts from.
His reputation was once unremarkable, but since his return, hes gained the power of a Martial Saint.
Hes challenged all the young prodigies of the Southwestern region, and his methods are… ruthless.
All his opponents are either dead or severely injured! Hes too arrogant and disregards all other talents in the world.
Its infuriating! We hope that you can step in and teach him a lesson at the competition, Mr.
Fox, so that we can regain some dignity for our generation in the Southwestern region… Dustin understood.
Mr.
Fox, among all the young generation of the Southwestern region, it seems only you could be his match, Henry said in anticipation.
Dustin shook his head.
Such trivial matters dont interest me.
I dont plan to participate.
The groups faces immediately fell.
They had all been humiliated by Elijah and were hoping for someone to help them vent their frustration.
But with Dustins refusal, they saw no other hope and felt deeply disappointed.
Tyler… Do you wish to participate? Dustin turned toward Tyler.
Tylers eyes sparkled.
I do, Mr.
Fox! he said seriously.
He could never forget how Elijah had stepped on him with arrogance.
It was that blow that had driven him to seek Dustins help.
Since he had reached the sovereign grade, he was eager to challenge Elijah again and clear his name.
Alright.
Then, you can sign up.
Dustin nodded and looked at Henry and the others.
He will represent you and restore your honor.
The group exchanged doubtful glances.
Just recently, Tyler had been defeated by Elijah.
The difference in their power levels was so great that he had no chance to fight back.
Sending him would only result in the same outcome, would it not? Mr.
Dustin, this may not work… Henry hesitated.
He did not directly voice his concerns.

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With Tylers current strength, Elijah is no match for him, Dustin said indifferently.
The others were confused.
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Tyler snorted coldly, and a violent aura suddenly exploded from his body.
Thud! Thud! In an instant, Henry and the others were Sced back by overwhelmin .
Their eyes widenedi .
This is… Martial Saint level! Everyones eyes widened in disbelief, and their expressions were frozen in astonishment.
Tyler had actually broken through to the Martial Saint level! How… How did this happen? Henrys mind was in turmoil.
He knew Tylers prowess before this.
He was in the ninth grade, not even at the top of the ninth grade at that.
Even a martial artist at the top would find it incredibly difficult to break through.
Had it not only been a few days? Tyler had soared straight to Martial Saint level! Everyone immediately understood something.
This must have been the reason behind Tylers willingness to follow Dustin.
But how did Dustin do it? The group could not help but feel a desire to seek his guidance, too.