Chapter: 1097

Then, she added, "You only have two choices right now-give us the thousand-year green lotus, or we’ll beat you up!"

"As if you guys can do that." Dustin smirked.

"I guess you’re going to be stubborn to the end, eh? Miranda, let’s teach him a lesson!" Preston urged.

"I guess nothing will change your mind. Beat them up, boys!" Miranda waved her hand, and the men in suits charged toward Dustin, Abigail, and Roderick.

"Let me deal with them!" Before Dustin could do anything, Abigail pulled out her bat and rushed toward their opponents.

She was skilled with the bat, and the men were no match for her. Her attacks broke their limbs. Besides being very strong, she was also nimble and quick, so she was able to defeat them swiftly like a wolf.

"S-she’s so strong!" Roderick was astonished. Abigail looked like a delicate girl, so he never expected her to be such a strong fighter.

Abigail continued running after the men, and soon, all of them were beaten up and laid on the floor unconscious.

Miranda and Preston lost their smug smiles and stared at the scene, confused.

"There! All done!" Abigail rested the bat on her shoulder like a thug and walked toward Dustin, smiling proudly.

"How did I do?"

"Not bad. You’ve improved a lot in the last few days." Dustin nodded, pleased.

Abigail was an extremely talented martial artist. Compared to regular martial artists, she only needed to practice for one day to achieve what others needed a year for. Furthermore, with Dustin’s guidance, there has been huge growth in her skills.

She used to struggle against ten opponents, but now, she could take them on easily.

"Duh. Don’t you know who I am?" Abigail lifted her chin smugly. For some reason, she woke up feeling extra strong this morning, as though she had endless bursts of energy.

"Are you two going to leave by yourself, or must I force you?" Dustin slowly turned toward Miranda and Preston.

"I underestimated you. I didn’t expect you to have a female bodyguard," Preston got over his surprise and jeered.

"But do you think a girl can stop us? How foolish!"

"Do you want to get beaten up too?" Abigail turned around and glared at Preston.

"A beating? Pfft!" Preston chuckled.

"Don’t tell me you thought Asclepia disciples were only good at medicine? Well, geniuses like us are more than just skilled at medicine.

"We’re also skilled martial artists! We just keep quiet about this. Of course, if you guys insist on being stubborn, I’ll have no choice but to teach you a lesson!" Preston took his jacket off and began to roll up his sleeves.

"Let’s see if you really are that strong!" Abigail jumped forward and swung her bat toward him.

"Great timing!" Preston grinned.

He stood his ground and flung out his hand instead. When his palm touched the bat, he pulled his hand back and struck the bat repeatedly. It created an air vortex that spun the bat around to hit Abigail.