The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage
Chapter 395
Crack.
With just a little squeeze, Zeb stopped screaming, his eyes wide open even as he died.
“No!!!” Cram screamed hysterically at the sight of his son’s death, his eyes blood red as he bellowed at him, “Frank Lawrence! You will die for this! Kill him!
Kill him!!!” All of Cram’s men whipped out their weapons, their blades flashing blindingly as they charged at Frank.
Hans was about to move, but Frank stopped him.
“Let me show you what it means to have power,” he growled as the air around him swirled violently, his clothes flapping loudly in turn.
He stepped one foot forward, and shot toward the crowd like a bullet.
With a punch, four men were sent flying–there was no way to withstand the weight of a truck crashing towards them.
Even before blades could reach him, Frank would shattered the edges with nothing more than a gentle flake, his pure vigor flowing around him.
Screams ensued wherever he passed, leaving Hans standing there in shock.
“Mr. Lawrence reached Birthright again?” Frank’s cultivation had been crippled before, but he was now Birthright again in just three years, perhaps even stronger than before.
Truly–once a genius, always a genius.
As Frank took down the fiftyish bodyguards of the Larkins in no time at all, there was not so much as a smear of blood on his hands.
It was as if nothing ever happened.
dumbfounded, no longer feeling terror as he only knew
him. “Frank Lawrence, apprentice of Mystic Sky Sect–mention my name
as he lay on the floor. “Mystic Sky Sect? Y– You’re
not supposed to have been killed three years ago,
that the freak
Scarless Gorm recognized him, and that
Hans, who nodded and swung his
it was another name lost from
turned to leave, his hands clasped behind his back. “Keep it clean.” “Understood.” Hans nodded
Larkins were wiped out overnight,
that he and
mansion again… only
Winter asked, still in her pajamas and groggy from sleep as she
and had a perfect figure, accentuated by the black figure– hugging shirt
like Winter in Frank’s house, and she looked young- as
Winter raised a brow. Why
Crack.
screaming, his
at the sight of his son’s death, his eyes blood red as he bellowed at him, “Frank Lawrence! You will die for
weapons, their
to move, but Frank
me show you what it means to have power,” he growled as the
and shot toward
flying–there was no way to
would shattered the edges with nothing more than a gentle
wherever he passed, leaving Hans standing there in
been crippled before, but he was now
genius, always a
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