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Chapter 966
There was a collective gasp from the onlookers as they witnessed Yan Tao being forcefully pushed back.
A bewildering shock enveloped the crowd.
No one could have foreseen that Dustin would display such audacity, executing his words without a trace of
hesitation.
You see, this was none other than Yan Tao, the scion of the Jiuding Sect, the heir of Yan Song, the paramount
master of Youzhou, and the renowned Demon King.
To take on such a formidable figure, wasn’t Dustin putting his life on the line?!
“Hey! Have you gone mad? You dare to take on the young masters of the Jiuding Sect?!” Shen Chong exclaimed in
astonishment after a momentary paralysis.
Having endured a string of humiliations, Shen Chong had just mustered the courage to slap Yan Tao, but Dustin had
beaten him to it. If this continued, not only would their adversary suffer, but they themselves would face dire
consequences.
“Oh dear! We’ve landed in a dire predicament!” Shen Yao exclaimed, her expression altering dramatically.
She had cautioned Dustin openly, expecting him to have some reservations, but he had acted regardless. Once the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJiuding Sect sought retribution, the ramifications would be unimaginable.
“You reckless madman! How dare you lay hands on my young master? Today, I shall kill you!” Two Jiuding Sect
warriors, initially dumbfounded, regained their composure and instantly erupted in fury.
They drew their blades and advanced menacingly towards Abigail.
Volunteering, Abigail picked up the metal bat she had brought along and met their charge head-on.
Her extraordinary talents and remarkable comprehension, coupled with Dustin’s meticulous training, had elevated
her strength to the level of acquired accomplishments.
Her mastery of the baton-fighting technique, honed to perfection through diligent practice, made her a formidable
adversary for ordinary warriors.
“Bang, bang, bang…” The sounds of combat echoed through the air.
After dozens of exchanges, Abigail had knocked both Jiuding Sect warriors to the ground.
Their bluster and displays of power, cultivated by ingratiating themselves with Yan Tao, crumbled when put to the
test.
“Hmph! With this feeble strength, you dare to boast before us? You must truly desire a sound thrashing!” Abigail
nonchalantly rested the metal bat on her shoulder, adopting a pose reminiscent of Bruce Lee.
There was a hint of arrogance on her lovely visage.
“Are these blokes out of their minds? They don’t seem to take the Jiuding Sect seriously at all!” remarked one
onlooker.
“Such fools! When Master Yan arrives, it’ll be even easier to deal with you lot!” chimed in another, as if they were
observing several corpses.
In the domain of Youzhou, to defy the Jiuding Sect was tantamount to seeking death.
“You…you dared to strike me?” Yan Tao, now rising dizzily, appeared utterly disoriented.
His face bore the brunt of the assault, bearing the signs of a swollen countenance, a crooked nose, and a mouth
gushing blood.
“What nonsense! You dare to hit me? You’re all dead, I’m going to chop you into pieces!” Yan Tao, having regained
his senses, erupted in a furious tirade.
“Snap!”
Dustin stepped forward and raised his hand, delivering a resounding slap.
With each strike, he spoke words of reprimand.
“This slap is for your obstinacy.”
“Snap!”
“This one is for your bullying ways.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Snap!”
“This is for your overbearing nature.”
“Snap!”
“Since your father couldn’t teach you, I’ll take on that role myself!”
“Pah, pah, pah, pah…” Dustin unleashed a volley of unrelenting slaps, showing no mercy as he continued to strike
Yan Tao’s face repeatedly.
The barrage of blows caused blood to spurt from Yan Tao’s mouth and nose, leaving him dizzy and disoriented, with
his eyes rolling back.
In a matter of moments, Yan Tao’s face resembled a grotesque pig’s head, his jaw dislocated, and most of his teeth
lost.
“…”
The onlookers stood there, stupefied.
Their faces mirrored a mixture of shock and horror.
Had Yan Tao, who had always tyrannized others and acted arrogantly, ever suffered such a severe beating?
Not only was he beaten, but he was also berated and humiliated.