However, Winter was too small to put up a fight, and the black–clad man smiled.

“Calm down, it’s just a little mark on your face! It’d be over before you know it… But the harder you struggle, the more it’s going to hurt!” Winter watched in tearful despair as the knife inched closer to her face.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating the room.

Bang!

At the same time, there was a loud crash downstairs, startling both Winter and the black–clad man!

“Frank! Help me!” Winter screamed on top of her lungs.

The black–clad man then felt a terrible murderous presence behind him and turned to find a figure standing there.

It was pitch–black, but the man’s eyes somehow gleamed icily.

knowing that things had gone bad, the black–clad man tried

Thud.

a dull sound, and the black–clad

moved,

was not all, as his hand was cut off at the

am?” The black–clad man blanched. “F–Frank Lawrence?! Impossible!” His intel suggested that Frank was at best an advanced

meant he was now Birthright, a rank of martial artists who could refine their vigor into pure vigor, shaping it

example, they could cast a slash through thin air

you… J- Just let me go!” The black–clad man was promptly on his knees, begging–he

my sister,” Frank said coldly and

himself choking as he reached up to his own throat, where blood was

speak but

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