Chapter: 1196

Devon clenched his fists, fixing his gaze on Dustin. The more danger Dustin was in, the more excited he was.

"Hah! He can’t even handle two of them. How dare he challenge the three of them to attack together? He doesn’t know where he stands!" Jared laughed mirthlessly.

There were few people who were yet grandmasters and could hold up against the joint attack of two Heavenly Immortals.

To the crowd, it looked like Dustin was already cowering and fleeing in panic when the match had just started.

"Azalea, Dustin wouldn’t lose, would he?" Abigail watched the match, looking anxious.