An Understated Dominance By Marina Vittori

While Dustin did not react to Aidan’s invitation, Jackson suddenly became excited. “Dustin, why are you silent? Hurry up and agree! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!” Jackson prodded Dustin eagerly. Aidan Ridge was the Sandscale. He was one of the five most powerful martial artists in the Southwest and on par with Jackson’s master, reaching […]

“So, do you still want me to hand Ryan over?” Dustin walked up to Yonah and looked at him condescendingly. His expression betrayed no emotion. Coughing up blood, Yonah struggled to get up from the ground. His tone was bitter as he exclaimed, “W-Who are you? How dare you go against the Drakes Dominion Order.”

Yonah’s sword quivered, emitting a faint buzzing sound. Its sharp blade remained trapped between Dustin’s fingers, and no matter how much Yonah forced it to move, it didn’t budge. “What? He actually blocked it?” Everyone was shocked by the scene before them. No one expected Dustin to have the ability to fend off a deadly attack

“Jackson, you’re mine.” At the same time, Bran drew his sword, blocking Jackson’s path. They were equally skilled and would be evenly matched in battle. Despite Jackson’s desire to intervene, he lacked the strength to confront the united might of the two major sects. He could only stand by helplessly as the disciples of the Drakes

It was human nature to prioritize one’s own well-being. Kayson knew he couldn’t afford to offend either side and decided that getting a scapegoat to bear the blame was for the best. That way, he could free himself from the burden of the outcome. “Hmm?” Dustin frowned when Kayson singled him out. What a shrewd old man,

The Drakes Dominion Order led the three major sects in the Southwest. It was considerably stronger than the Embersteel Order and the Frostwing Sect. Kayson could not afford to offend such a large sect. After all, Dusthaven Village relied on their protection to survive. “Mr. Zaeske, I’ll be blunt. The guy you saved, we want

Observing Ryan’s distressed state, Grace quickly reassured him, “Ryan, calm down. You’re safe now. Nothing can hurt you here. You don’t have to be afraid.” If she didn’t, they wouldn’t be able to extract any useful information from him with his current emotional state. However, Ryan remained engulfed by fear, unable to calm down. He

“Young man, you haven’t even assessed the patient’s condition, and yet you claim confidence in healing him. Isn’t that a bit presumptuous?” Bob was evidently displeased. Although he was a rural doctor, he had over ten years of medical experience and had saved numerous lives. How could a young, inexperienced man be able to cure Ryan

“Of course! That’s a blue jadeite, and it’s also an antique that’s worth a fortune!” Garrett snapped. “Worth a fortune? What a treasure!” The middle-aged man’s face lit up with joy as he carefully put away the pendant. “We left in a hurry, so I didn’t manage to bring anything else with me. The pendant

“What? Someone actually made it out? “Grace perked up immediately, firing off questions. “Who is it? Where can we find this person?” The mysterious oasis was a labyrinth of unknowns, and anyone managing to navigate their way out likely possessed valuable insights. Hence, getting hold of such information wouldn’t just reduce risks but also boost