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The negotiation continues

 September 28, 2024 "Brother Dustin, I understand that you have such concerns." Han Tian smiled and said, "But I can assure you that as long as you are loyal and don't betray the Pantheon, there will be no danger. We Pantheon attaches great importance to geniuses like you. To put it bluntly, taking poison is just a safety measure to prevent secrets from being leaked. I believe you should understand this." Without taking the poison, there would be no way to control them, and naturally, they couldn't be trusted. It's one thing to use someone for cannon fodder tasks, but when it comes to entrusting someone with important responsibilities, every aspect must be considered—especially their loyalty. "Lord Han, I understand what you said. I also yearn for the Pantheon, but we have just met for a short time. I can't trust the Pantheon unconditionally for the time being." Dustin shook his head again. You're completely useless, yet you&
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Best Actor Indeed

"Brother Dustin, I didn't expect you to be so hidden that you could beat the masters of our Pantheon. It's really surprising." Han Tian looked at Dustin deeply, then smiled and said: "In fact, this matter can't be blamed on you. If you want to blame someone, blame those two guys for not being as skilled as you. As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It's normal for them to end up like this because of their lack of strength. I'm not visiting you tonight to ask for punishment." "That's good, that's good." Dustin breathed a sigh of relief and finally smiled: "Since Lord Han is not here to cause trouble, what advice do you have?" "To be honest, Brother Dustin, your performance has attracted the attention of our Lord God King. Our Lord God King hopes that you can officially join the Pantheon and help us accomplish our great cause." Han Tian smiled and invited. "Join

Enter the acting class

"According to the investigation, Black Kong died at the hands of the Saint of the Witch Gu Sect, while the Dark Prince and Angel Dust were killed by a guy named Dustin." Han Tian did not hide anything and quickly told the details of what happened. The annihilation of the three masters was a big blow to the Pantheon. They originally planned to take a two-pronged approach. On the one hand, they competed for the championship of the martial arts competition and severely dampened the spirit of the Dragon Country warriors; on the other hand, they acted secretly to steal the Dragon Country's treasures and cut off the Dragon Country's luck. Unfortunately, Plan A failed just at the beginning. Not only did they lose the three masters, but they also lost the face of the Pantheon. "I know something about the Saint of the Witch Gu Sect, but where did this Dustin come from?" After listening, Bear King Bailey's face was as gloomy as water. Abigail, the Saint of the Wit

September 25, 2024

"It's interesting. It seems that this competition will not be boring." In the seat of the Sword Sect, Tyler Juding narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold face showed a rare interest. As a swordsman, his greatest interest is to challenge the strong. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he is, especially when he sees a master who uses a sword, it will stimulate his fighting spirit. Of course, ordinary swordsmen are naturally not in his eyes. But Dustin's performance just now has attracted his attention. Those two swords were fast and fierce, and the sharpness of the sword energy was not inferior to his. Such a master is undoubtedly his best whetstone. Of course, Tyler Juding is not the only one who has the same idea. The two swords that Dustin used to kill Father Adam amazed the audience and made him a dark horse. In the eyes of most people, Dustin did not say winning the championship, but at least he had the strength to impact the top three

September 24, 2024

  Looking at Father Adam swooping down, Dustin simply made a sword-holding motion, and then suddenly swung it out, as fast as lightning. "Swoosh~!" A black sword light shot out, as if it could tear the sky apart, and with an unmatched momentum, it slashed towards Father Adam. "What?!" Father Adam's face changed, and the inexplicable sense of crisis made his soul tremble. This sword seemed ordinary, but after his enhanced perception, he could clearly perceive the destructive breath contained in it. He was sure that if he was hit by this sword, he would die on the spot. Without time to think, Father Adam immediately gave up the offensive, almost instinctively vibrated his wings, and made a dodging action in the air. Father Adam's reaction was fast, but the black sword light was faster. Almost at the same time as Father Adam turned sideways, the black sword light had passed through his body, bringing out a large amount of blood, dyeing half of