Chapter: 756
"You want to take revenge on me, but you only brought so few people? That may be a tall order." Dustin stared into Duncan’s eyes and continued indifferently. "If you break one of your arms and promise never to appear in front of me again, I may consider letting you off this time."
"Letting me off?" After a brief moment of surprise, Duncan burst into menacing laughter. "Punk, I’ll admit that you’ve got something in you, and just any henchman is no match for you. However, if you think that victory is in your hands, then you’re majorly mistaken!"
"Hmm, are you saying you have another trick up your sleeve?" A shadow of a smile crossed Dustin’s face.
"Of course!" Duncan said with confidence. "After all, I’m here for revenge, so of course I made preparations. You’re a good fighter, aren’t you? Well, I’ll bring out someone who is an even better fighter than you now!"
With that, he clapped his hands twice.
Suddenly, two men in tracksuits walked in. One was in his forties, while the other was in his early twenties. From the looks of it, they had to be father and son. Not only did their faces resemble each other’s, but they also had similar builds; both of them had burly figures sculpted from solid muscles, and veins popped through their skin like earthworms. They looked terrifying.
"Punk, do you know who they are?" Duncan said gleefully. "They’re the famous Sander father–son duo of the martial world, Cobalt and Flint Sander!"
"The Sander father–son duo?" When Terrence heard this, his expression immediately changed.
Others might not know it, but he knew very well how strong the Sanders were. The son, Flint, was already ranked thirteenth on the Hundred Immortals. Meanwhile, the father, Cobalt, was ranked second!
What did being ranked second entail?
He was already far past the capabilities of the average person. He could smash rocks with his hands and feet.
Rumor had it that when Cobalt was at his peak, he had challenged 27 dojos in Millsburg in a row. Not to mention, he won every single time!
That alone was a testament to his immense power!
Secing Cobalt and Flint stride in, shivers ran down Terrence’s spine. "Just who is this bastard? How did he manage to get the Sander father–son duo here?!"
These two were renowned top dogs in the martial world. Either one of them could take on a hundred opponents at once. They rarely showed up for anyone; it was definitely no easy feat to have invited these two to a light.
"Terrence, who is the Sander father–son duo? Are they very powerful?" Julie asked from the side.
"Powerful? To the average person, these two are monsters! Especially the one named Cobalt–he’s an absolutely terrifying freak. He kills like it’s nothing. Countless people have died by their hands!" Terence said solemnly.
As one of the backbone members of the Brooks Corporation, he naturally knew a thing or two about the martial world.
"What? They’re that scary?!" Julie shrunk behind Terrence.
Although Florence and the others didn’t say anything, they maintained their distance, afraid that they might end up as collateral damage. They had no understanding of the world of martial arts, but from the aura that the Sanders radiated, they were clearly not good people.