My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



What kind of power was that? It was terrifying.

Standing on the first floor, the man's gaze swept across the room. Anyone he looked at felt an overwhelming pressure, as if the air had been sucked out of their lungs.

Only Dustin met his gaze calmly. The man's eyes lingered on Dustin for a brief moment before moving on, without the oppressive force he projected onto everyone else.

"May I ask... who are you?" Tyler forced the words out under immense pressure.

The middle-aged man was surprised. It seemed he had not expected anyone other than Dustin, who was the anomaly, to speak under such circumstances.

Upon noticing Tyler's Martial Saint level, a flicker of approval crossed his face.

"I am Joseph McCall." His tone was calm, yet with his words, the oppressive aura dissipated, and everyone let out a sigh of relief. Their backs were drenched in sweat.

“Joseph McCall... the Dragon Supreme!" Henry's eyes widened in shock as he cried out.

"What? One of the Five Supremes?!" The room erupted in disbelief.

"Is he really the Dragon Supreme, one of the Five Supremes? I never thought I'd see a Supreme in my lifetime!" The martial artists were in a frenzy. The Five Supremes held unparalleled status.

They were the living myths of the martial arts world. They stood at its absolute pinnacle.

Even sovereign grade fighters seemed insignificant in their presence.

No one had anticipated the Dragon Supreme to be here.

The crowd was electrified.

After all, who could remain calm when facing such a living legend?

Dustin frowned.

What was this old geezer up to?

After being tricked by Joseph last time, he slept with Allison. He was not particularly proud of it, and the grudge still lingered.

"Dragon Supreme..."

Elijah turned pale.

Though Elijah had entered the martial arts world late, even he had heard of the Five Supremes from the Martial Saint, who had transferred his strength to Elijah.

The old Martial Saint had specifically warned him. His cultivation made him formidable among younger martial artists but not against those infamous Martial Saints.

In the presence of the Five Supremes, humility and respect were the only viable responses. Failure to comply with that would lead to disastrous consequences.

When it came to the Five Supremes, the rule was simple: be humble, be respectful, or suffer the consequences.

"Who among you is Elijah?” Joseph

asked while keeping his hands clasped behind his back. His voice echoed throughout the restaurant and reverberated inside andout.

Elijah's face froze.

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Why was one of the Five Supremes looking for him?

Surely, this could not be good...

“He's over there!" Henry and the others promptly pointed at Elijah.

Joseph turned to look at him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Mr. Joseph... What are your orders? I'll follow them to the letter..." Elijah stammered and bowed deeply, while his face paled.

No matter how reluctant he was, he dared not defy one of the Five Supremes.

"The martial arts competition you and the Lotus Sect are hosting has garnered some attention," Joseph said. "It just so happens that I'm in the mood to take on a disciple, but I don't care for the hassle of

organizing it myself. So, I'll use your competition to find a suitable disciple.

"Spread the word: the top ten competitors in this competition will have a chance to become my disciple. The one who wins first place will be accepted without question."

The announcement was like a thunderclap and sent shockwaves through the crowd.noveldrama

Joseph, one of the Five Supremes, was recruiting disciples through the competition!

For the younger martial artists, this was an opportunity of a lifetime.

This was one of the Five Supremes!

A chance to become his disciple could lead to unimaginable glory. It was a guaranteed future among the upper class of the martial arts world. "And..." Joseph added. His words erupted like another bombshell. "My first disciple will also receive an entry token to the Martial Haven."