Chapter: 699
"Dustin! Are you out of your mind? Come here quickly!" Patrick’s face fell upon witnessing the scene.
"Hmph! Ignorant fool!" Torben sneered repeatedly.
"Young people are so ignorant! Do you really think you can withstand my grandfather?" Autumn also looked gleeful wishing Dustin would die in his father’s hand.
"Young man, don’t be impulsive! You can’t stop my father!" Spring shouted.
Unfazed by the warnings, Dustin walked straight ahead.
"Kill! Attack!" Paul’s eyes were bloodshot as he shouted madly. Seeing someone blocking his path, he threw a powerful punch.
In an instant, the world seemed to be in chaos. The surrounding plants and trees collapsed one after another.
The atmosphere itself seemed to distort.
A tremendous boom echoed as Dustin effortlessly caught Paul’s earth–shattering punch.
The whole area fell into complete silence.
The entire garden fell eerily silent. Everyone was stunned by the scene before them. No one had expected Dustin to be able to block Paul’s punch.
Not only did he block it, he didn’t suffer any harm.
After all, Paul was once a master of the Balerno martial arts, a grandmaster. His punches and kicks carried the power to shatter mountains and split the earth. How many people in the Hill family could contend with such a terrifying existence?
"Did… Did he just block the punch?" Torben was so shocked that his eyes widened in disbelief. In their eyes, Paul represented the pinnacle of power in Millsburg. He could kill a divine–level martial artist with a casual move.
How could a doctor who came out of nowhere block a grandmaster’s punch?
What was going on?
"Oh my god! Someone actually blocked Mr. Hill’s punch! Am I seeing things?"
Cholas’s mouth hung open, his jaw almost dropping to the ground. He had thought Dustin was only a genius in medicine, but he never expected Dustin to be so good at martial arts too.
"Damn it! I didn’t know Dustin was so good!" Patrick almost jumped up. Opening his mouth wide, he completely disregarded his image.
"Who exactly is this guy?" Spring was shocked and suspicious. Sweat rolled down his forehead. He thought