“Mr. Sparks!” Rolf cried, his heart almost leaping out of his throat.

The servants paled in shock too, while Frank remained perfectly calm.

Rolf wheeled on him right then, his expression savage as he demanded, “You!

What did you feed my uncle?! Why did he suddenly vomit blood?!” “That’s normal,” Frank replied calmly. “Mr. Jenson is quite old, and the Ichor Pill works by breaking down his cultivation and then rebuilding it. He will be better soon enough.” With that, he started toward the door. “I’ll be going now if there’s nothing else.”

“Trying to run?! Get him!” Rolf bellowed, not believing him at all.

Many of the dojo apprentices promptly came at his call, blocking Frank’s path.

turned toward Rolf. “You don’t believe me?” “I believe my own eyes. You will pay for what you

apprentices charged at Frank

step, he vaulted into the crowd, his body

heavy and true, and the twenty apprentices were collapsing like dominoes, unable to stop him at

flying, the man

eyes in disbelief

to the dojo, was left stunned by the

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