My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

"After waiting for so long, is this all we get? The Lotus Sect is just a small force. Let's barge up the mountain and see who can stop us!"

Paco, the Martial Saint of the Winter family, was displeased. He clenched his fists and was ready to fight.noveldrama

Levi, the Martial Saint of the Philips family, agreed with him.

Martial artists usually fought when they were upset. The Lotus Sect was not important enough to make them hesitate to act.

"Under heaven, all land belongs to the king. The Lotus Sect is small yet takes up such a large mountain. Someone should look into this," Abel said with a serious face.

Amara stood to the side and smiled.

She had purposely made them wait here.

If Dustin had just tried to please them and let them in, she could have entered arrogantly.

If Dustin did not show respect, he would offend these people. By not letting them in, he had made them angry, which made things harder for him.

He did not disappoint her.

"Sorry, everyone. I thought Dustin was just ignoring me, but it looks like he doesn't respect any of you either. How did the Wyatt family raise such a disgrace?" Amara sighed.

"Hmph! Respect? I'll see what he's so confident about!" Paco said coldly.

Then, he walked toward the mountain.

"Stop right there! If you keep going, we'll consider it trespassing!" the guard shouted and blocked his way.

"You're just a nobody, yet you dare to stop me? You're asking for trouble!" Paco struck him.

Bam!

The force of Paco's strike was so strong that it sent the guards and the guardhouse flying.

The guards were badly injured and knocked unconscious, and the barricade was obliterated.

Paco said in disdain, "You overestimate yourselves!"

He walked back to the car, opened the door, and sat inside.

"Drive."

The three cars moved forward.

Up on Dorset Mountain at the Lotus Sect, Dustin frowned.

As soon as Paco made a move, Dustin sensed it.

"They're asking for trouble," he muttered and got up slowly.

The three cars entered the Lotus Sect's territory. Suddenly, a tall, strong young

man appeared in the middle of the road.

He was clearly there to block their path.

Paco and Levi were in the car that took the lead.

"Speed up and run him over!" Paco said coldly to the driver.

Vroom!

The car sped up and rushed toward Tyler.

Tyler focused and tensed his muscles. As the car came toward him, he pushed forward with all his strength.

Bam!

The car's hood was crushed, and the wheels started smoking. Black & marks were left on the ground, but the car could not move forward anymore and just made a loud noise.

Paco and Levi frowned. Tyler had succeeded in blocking them.

"He's at the Martial Saint level." They exchanged glances.

"Ha!"

Tyler suddenly heaved with all his strength. He lifted the car off the ground and sent it flying.

Paco and Levi got out of the car in midair and landed on their feet. The driver, however, was not so lucky. The car crashed and was destroyed, and the driver's fate was uncertain.

"Who are you?" Paco asked.

Tyler did not answer. Instead, he charged at them and threw a powerful punch.

The wind from his punch made Paco and Levi's faces change.

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Paco met the punch head-on, and there was a huge crash. The sound

was that Amara and the `·

othe non-martial artists had to cover their ears.

After the impact, Tyler stepped back a few paces.

Paco was not a regular Martial Saint but an Advanced Martial Saint.

He did not step back, but his fist hurt.