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At times, appearing beautiful might draw unwanted notice.
Despite being a man, Dalen possessed a face more enchanting than some women. At that moment, he
was confronted by a gang of burly men making unwanted advances.
Amid the commotion, Dustin opted to pay no mind to the situation and casually enjoyed his drink.
"Hey, beauty. Why stick with this weakling? Join us for a few drinks, and we'll ensure you have a blast!"
The bearded-burly man traced his finger along Dalen's jawline with a lecherous grin.
"I suggest you back off, or you'll regret it," Dalen cautioned, his expression turning cold.
Although he often dealt with advances from both men and women due to his good looks, direct
harassment like this was a rare occurrence.
"Beauty, are you upset?" The bearded-burly man rubbed his chin and teased, "I've got to admit, the
way you get all riled up is downright alluring. It's a real spectacle, a feast for the eyes!"
In response, everyone erupted in laughter.
Dustin couldn't help but smirk at the bearded-burly man's flirting skills. He pondered what would
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"I'll count to three. If you don't leave, watch out—I might just stab you!" Dalen warned sternly.
"Stab me? Haha..." The bearded-burly man chuckled. "I didn't expect this beauty to be so fierce. How
about this? Let's go upstairs, get a room, and you can take your time stabbing me. What do you say?"
"Yeah, there are lots of rooms upstairs. We can wait in line for you!"
The others joined in the laughter.
"Three..." Dalen didn't waste words and began counting down.
"Beauty, come on up without any worries. I'll make sure you're well taken care of," the bearded-burly
man said, showing off his yellow teeth with a grin.
Dalen remained cold, counting, "Two..."
"If you're not up for it, I might just have to carry you upstairs," the bearded-burly man threatened,
making a move.
Dalen frowned. He was prepared to act when a stern voice rang out from the entrance.
"Stop!"
With the shout, three well-dressed people, two women, and a man, swiftly entered the tavern.
At the forefront was a tall and striking woman in emerald. Walking by her side, a girl in red, around 16
or 17 years old, had her hair tied up neatly. On the other side, a tall and attractive young man dressed
in blue.
The trio carried a sword, displaying a noble air that distinguished them from regular martial artists.
The young man in blue stepped forward and shouted, "You've got some nerve! Harassing a woman in
broad daylight. It's absolutely outrageous!"
As he glanced at Dalen's beautiful face, a protective instinct kicked in as if he was ready to be a hero to
rescue the distressed damsel.
The bearded-burly man spun around, looking hostile. "Who does this punk think he is, meddling in my
affairs?"
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"Chief, we've got two more beauties joining the party. It looks like we're in for a treat today!"
The other burly men chuckled maliciously, their greedy eyes roaming over the woman in emerald and
the one in red. They completely ignored the young man in blue.
The alluring woman at the table was the bearded-burly man's prey, and the women in the blue and red
dresses were their spoils.
Though the other two women fell slightly short in looks, their well-proportioned figures promised a
delightful experience in bed.
"You shameless bunch! Today, I, Miles Young, will teach you a lesson!" The young man in blue was
infuriated by the shameless banter of the burly men.
Without hesitating, he swiftly drew his sword and launched into an attack. Miles swung his sword
rapidly, delivering strong blows.
As the blade came forth, a subtle resonance accompanied its appearance, highlighting the forceful
impact.
"You're asking for it!"
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