My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness novel Chapter 487

“I’m Tyler Thornton of Grayvale’s Thornton family.”

“I’m Henry Gregg of Grayvale’s Gregg family.”

Since these two came from huge families in Grayvale, the Grand Elder treated them respectfully.

But when he looked at Dustin, his expression stiffened.

He could gauge Dustin’s power.

He looked like a normal person, but when he observed him a little more, he felt that his gaze was profound. It felt as though he was about to be hypnotized just by looking at him.

“Who might you be?” the cunning Grand Elder asked.

“Dustin Fox of Grayvale’s Fox family,” Dustin said flatly.

The Grand Elder’s smile froze.

The Fox family’s Dustin Fox?

Was he talking about the Fox family that was destroyed many years ago?

Was Dustin not just Elijah’s archnemesis?

The Grand Elder looked down.

“Please go in and look for free seats on your own. Do remember not to break any rules for observing the competition, and don’t head to the VIP seats. Otherwise, we have the right to kick you out,” he said coldly.

Henry and the rest could not help but feel displeased at how quickly the Grand Elder had changed his tune.

But they were in the Lotus Sect’s territory, so they did not say anything.

“Something’s off about the Grand Elder,” Tyler whispered after they went in.

“What is it?” Dustin asked.

“I can sense that his aura is unstable, as if he’s lacking in energy, and he doesn’t have a solid foundation of either,” Tyler said.

Dustin smiled.

He had not trained Tyler in vain.

Naturally, Dustin was able to sense that the Grand Elder was not in tip-top condition.

“He lost his pure energy,” Dustin said flatly.

Everyone stood up aside from Dustin and Tyler.

Soon, the burly and awe-inspiring Lord Barbenheim walked in while surrounded by the Lotus Sect members. He sat in the highest seat belonging to the VIPs.

“Greetings, Lord Barbenheim!”

A large group of people knelt and shouted.

This was the law in Lovellia. When commoners met an aristocrat, they had to greet them respectfully.

Even the ones who came from powerful families had to kneel.

This was the might of an aristocrat.

Lord Barbenheim scanned through the crowd indifferently, and his gaze eventually stopped on Dustin and Tyler.

“How dare you not kneel to Lord Barbenheim?!”

One of Lord Barbenheim’s followers immediately stepped forward and yelled at them.

“Kneel!”