Dahlia Nicholson and Dustin Rhys Novel novel Chapter 1166

Chapter 1166: Thunderstorm’s Uncle

“Damn! Is this pretty boy really that good? He even defeated Erik?” Evan was astonished.

“Am I seeing things? An elite disciple of the Balermo Martial Alliance can’t even defeat an unknown guy?” Mia was in a daze.

“He’s such a waste! He looks strong, but he can’t take a single hit!” Florence frowned, visibly displeased.

“Could this Dustin guy have used some dirty tricks?” Julie and Aunt Victoria exchanged suspicious glances.

Just moments ago, Thunderstorm had been imposing and invincible, and they had assumed that Dustin was sure to be defeated. They never expected this outcome.

Was Dustin really that formidable, or was Thunderstorm all talk and no action?

“What do you think? Surrender or not?” Dustin asked, one leg still pinning Thunderstorm down.

“Who… who are you?” Thunderstorm gritted his teeth, attempting to struggle to his feet, but found Dustin’s leg weighing him down like a thousand pounds, preventing him from moving.

“Never mind who I am. I just want to know if you’re going to surrender or not?” Dustin applied more pressure with his single leg.

With a series of cracking sounds, the ground beneath Thunderstorm’s knees shattered as Dustin continued to exert pressure.

“I surrender, damn it!” Thunderstorm roared. “Do you even know who I am? If you harm me, I promise you’ll have nowhere to bury your corpse!”

“Oh? Is that so?” Dustin sneered and slowly withdrew his leg.

Thunderstorm, like a prisoner released from captivity, gasped for breath.

“Hmph! You know what’s good for you!” Evan, thinking that Dustin was afraid of the Balermo Martial Alliance, breathed a sigh of relief.