Coldly, she said, "Wait here, and don't run off. I don't want you to cause us any trouble. Understand?"

"They have highly skilled fighters among them. Your men won't be able to handle them," Dustin responded flatly.

"Ha! What a joke! I've fought in countless battles, and I've seen it all. A bum like you will never understand how strong we are." Her expression grew colder.

"Having confidence is commendable, but don't be too blind. You should always believe there is someone better out there," he reminded.

"Shut your nonsense. Just stay here as I told you to. I won't forgive you if you ruin our operation!" she shouted coldly before joining the fray.

Dustin didn't say anything more and narrowed his eyes, staring silently at Fletcher. Seated behind him were a few martial artists clad in eccentric clothing. From their breathing patterns, Dustin could tell that they were all the best low-level martial artists, with two of them already considered a high-level martial artist.

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