“Okay.” Frank nodded and turned toward Walter. “I’ll see you again, Mr.

Turnbull.” With that, he followed Robert into his car and headed to his residence with him.

It was a manor to the east of the city–a location filled with nature’s blessings.

That was especially the case for a certain mansion, surrounded by the hills and bodies of water.

Frank found himself staring at the mansion–cultivating there would definitely be twice as effective than usual!

The Quills were a clan of martial artists as reputed, with acolytes sparring or training along the compound.

Once the car drove inside the manor grounds, Yara hurried over to open the door for him. ” Welcome, Mr. Lawrence.

you,” Frank said and followed Robert into

there,

my son Stan, Mr. Lawrence. Stan, this is Mr. Frank Lawrence, the man who saved your daughter.” “Your reputation precedes you, Mr. Lawrence.” Stan nodded in greeting while studying Frank

“Mr. Quill,” Frank replied.

go fetch my Silver Tips Imperial. Let Mr. Lawrence have a

much, are you the apprentice of a famous sect?” Frank shook his

modify our clan’s technique?” Stan asked coolly just then. “We’ve kept that technique within the clan for generations. It’s

corner of his eye, but the

going to interfere as

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