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.

and crushed his bones into powder before kicking him out of the

exchange did not last more than three seconds, even as Frank nonchalantly flung Boran’s

me back my arm… Give it back to me…” Frank snorted. “It seems that the Cloud Mover style shall be lost on this day.” And with those words, he jammed his

his arm was

looked

been expecting the Turnbulls to lose after Boran defected. Some even started to leave, ready to call off any partnerships they still

suddenly stepped out and turned the tables changed

Cliff, and

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