Paul was a master of Balerno martial arts. Only Jonas Hill, Spring's olde
st son, could compete with his grandfather in martial arts. However, Jona
s was currently far away in Chouxe. He couldn't come back in time.
"Run! Grandfather is coming this way!" Torben suddenly yelled.
Everyone looked up and saw Paul changing direction and charging toward th
em furiously. In an instant, everyone panicked and scattered in fear.
"Dustin! What are you waiting for? Run now!" Patrick turned his head and
saw Dustin still standing in place.
"If you can't stop him, then let me handle it." Dustin replied calmly
without evading.
"Dustin! Are you out of your mind? Come here quickly!" Patrick's face fel
l upon witnessing the scene.
"Hmph! Ignorant fool!" Torben sneered repeatedly.
"Young people are so ignorant! Do you really
think you can withstand my grandfather?" Autumn also looked gleeful wishi
ng Dustin would die in his father's hand.
"Young man, don't be impulsive! You can't stop my father!" Spring shouted
.
Unfazed by the warnings, Dustin walked straight ahead.
"Kill! Attack!" Paul's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted madly. Seeing so
meone blocking his path, he threw a
powerful punch.
In an instant, the world seemed to be in chaos. The surrounding plants an
d trees collapsed one after another.
The atmosphere itself seemed to distort.
A tremendous boom echoed as Dustin effortlessly caught Paul's earth–
shattering punch.
The whole area fell into complete silence.