At some point in time, Frank had already grabbed Boran by the wrist, holding him in place!

“Is that all you’ve got?” Frank slowly looked up at him in disdain.

“What?” Boran exclaimed, his cheeks suddenly pale.

“It’s tradition–traitors do not get off scot–free, and the same goes for you, And with those words, he swiped his palm against Boran’s arm!

Swish!

Boran’s arm was sliced off clean, and blood gushed out like a geyser!

“Argh!!!” Boran screamed–this was not how it was supposed to go!

Frank did not stop, however.

Crack!

you,” Frank growled.

shoulder and crushed his bones into powder before

than three seconds, even

he held his bleeding shoulder, “Give me back my arm… Give it back to me…” Frank snorted. “It seems that the Cloud Mover

looked on… his arm was now just a

crowd looked on in

ace up their sleeves!” They had all been expecting the Turnbulls to lose after Boran defected. Some even started to leave, ready to call off any partnerships they still had

the way Frank suddenly stepped out

Cliff, and Yara were

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