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.

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

did not last more than three seconds, even as Frank nonchalantly

shoulder, “Give 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

was now just a puddle, and

crowd looked on in

their sleeves!” They had all been expecting the Turnbulls to lose after Boran defected.

the way Frank suddenly stepped out and turned the tables changed their

Cliff, and Yara

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