An Understated Dominance

After buying men’s clothing,  Natasha  was still unsatisfied and dragged  Dustin  into the Chanel boutique next door to pick out a few new handbags for herself. While she was focused on choosing, a flashy young rich second-generation wearing a gaudy shirt and a gold chain brightened up and came over. “Beautiful lady, excellent taste! This is a newly arrived limited edition—it suits you perfectly!” the rich kid said with a squinty smile. His greedy gaze swept over Natasha, completely ignoring Dustin standing beside her. Natasha didn’t even bother lifting her eyelids and continued looking at the bag in her hand. The rich kid refused to give up, smiling as if he thought he was charming. “Beauty, let’s make friends. Whatever you fancy today, just pick—I’ll pay!” As he spoke, he glanced proudly at Dustin, showing off his wealth. Natasha frowned impatiently and said coldly, “Get lost.” The smile on the rich kid’s face froze. In this area, he was considered someone with sta...

 At the entrance of Chenfei tower, inside a luxurious sedan— The driver watched Shuo Spanner stumble out, clutching his twisted wrist, face pale and contorted in pain. Startled, he quickly got out of the car. “Young Master! What happened to you?” “Damn it, what do you think?! Shut up! Get me to the hospital! Now! It hurts like hell!” Shuo Spanner shouted, kicking the driver before crawling into the back seat. The driver didn’t dare say more and immediately started the engine, speeding toward the nearest hospital. Inside the car, Shuo Spanner’s face twisted from agony as he stared at his deformed wrist. Hatred boiled in his chest like venom trying to rip its way out. He grabbed his phone, using the fingers that could still move to shakily dial a number. The call connected. A deep but slightly annoyed male voice came through: “Shuo? What is it? I’m in a meeting.” “Big Brother! Someone beat me! My… my wrist is broken!” Shuo Spanner cried, filled with humiliation and rage. “What?!” The...

When Shuo  Spanner  heard Dustin say  “I’m her man,”  and saw that Natasha not only didn’t deny it but was looking at Dustin with a tenderness he had  never  seen before, his blood rushed straight to his head. His whole body trembled with rage. “You’re fucking looking for death!” Shuo  Spanner  roared, completely abandoning any pretense of gentlemanly behavior, and swung his fist toward Dustin. “Shuo  Spanner ! Don’t you dare!” Natasha snapped, her beautiful face frosty. “Natasha! What’s so good about this pretty boy? Where am I worse than him? My heart has always been sincere toward you!” Shuo  Spanner ’s expression twisted. “Enough nonsense! Get out!” Natasha said impatiently. “You—!” Humiliated, Shuo  Spanner  redirected all his fury toward Dustin. “Brat! If you’ve got guts, come out and fight me one-on-one! Hiding behind a woman—what kind of man are you?!” “One-on-one?” Hearing this, Dustin’s lips curled slightly. He found ...

 Natasha stared at him in a daze, her red lips slightly parted, as if she couldn’t believe her own eyes. A thin layer of mist quickly covered her beautiful eyes, blurring her vision. “Husband…?” Her voice trembled, filled with disbelief and fragile hope. “Natasha, I’m back.” Dustin smiled and opened his arms. The next instant—her fragrance rushed toward him! Natasha threw herself into his embrace like a swallow returning to its nest, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, as if she wanted to merge him into her very being. “Wuu… you bastard! You finally remember to come back!” The force of her impact made Dustin—now stripped of all cultivation—stagger backward. He almost fell, but fortunately his foundation was still solid enough that he barely managed to stabilize himself. He couldn’t help but sigh inwardly; after entering the Mortal Transformation stage, he truly had become fragile. He raised his arms and firmly held the warm, soft figure trembling in his arms, filled with gu...

After leaving the West Lucozia King's Residence, Dustin returned to Stonia. The trip to Penglai Island had not been without gain. The lifetime cultivation, life essence, and soul fire of Xuan Chengzi and his companion had all been passed on to him. He had even inherited part of Xuan Chengzi's memories. As it turned out, aside from the path of martial arts, this world also had cultivators . But such people were extremely rare, living in seclusion for years, rarely seen. People like Ao Kun of Penglai Island were actually cultivators too—only ones who had strayed from the righteous path, essentially becoming demonic cultivators. As for the “Land Immortal Realm” in martial arts, in a cultivator's terms, it was the Core Formation Realm . Dustin was already at Core Formation peak—only a step away from breaking through, forming a Nascent Soul. This step was neither difficult nor easy. He could already sense it—somewhere in the unseen, the threshold of Nascent Soul had ...