Dustin was rendered speechless.
What else was he supposed to think when a girl willingly approached him at night?
Too lazy to argue, Dustin merely asked, “What do you need?”
“Judging from today’s battle, you seem like a good fighter. How did you do that?” Abigail asked.
“Ever heard of Elder–level martial artists? I’m one of them, so I can easily handle over three hundred opponents.” Dustin answered nonchalantly.
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