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 kicking him out of the

last more than three seconds, even as Frank nonchalantly flung Boran’s

it back to me…” Frank snorted. “It seems that the Cloud Mover style shall be lost on this day.” And

he looked on… his arm was now just a puddle,

looked on

have an 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 with

out and turned the tables changed their

Cliff, and

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