Chapter 779
“Hah! Guess you won’t cry till you see death in the eyes!” Gianna glared at the young martial artist.
She said haughtily, “Devon, since this guy won’t respect us, let’s teach him a lesson!”
“Alright!” With a smirk, Devon stepped forward. He lifted the young martial artist off the ground and above his head.
“Let me go!” The young martial artist struggled wildly, but it was in vain.
Compared to the muscular Devon, he seemed like a weak chick. He was absolutely powerless.
“Don’t want to give in? Well, I’ll make sure you will with my fists!”
Devon held the young martial artist tightly with both hands. He spun him around a few times before moving to slam him down forcefully.
If the young martial artist was lucky, he would only sustain serious injuries the moment he hit the ground.
“He’s done for!” Many in the crowd looked on sympathetically.
Just as the young martial artist was about to meet his end, a hand appeared and caught him gently. It skillfully neutralized the force of the impact.
It was none other than Dustin.
“Huh?”
The crowd was stunned. They couldn’t believe someone had the guts to step in and save the young martial artist.
“You brat! You’ve got some nerve to step into my business!” Devon’s gaze was hostile.
“Clearly, you’re the ones at fault. Yet, you dare hurt others here. Are all of you from Boulderthorn that overbearing and arrogant?” Dustin said calmly.
“Who do you think you are to criticize us?” Gianna shouted, glaring at Dustin.
“I stepped in because I just can’t stand it. In fact, I’ve always disliked you people from Boulderthorn.” Dustin was blunt.
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