Drake quickly threw up his hands to parry the kick with every bit of vigor he had, but within a split second, he could feel a terrible shockwave vaporizing his vigor!

His arms were left numbed from the blow, and he was struggling to stand as he wobbled backward and fell out of the ring!

There was a dull thud as he dropped on the floor, and Drake was left staring up at the ceiling, his face pale as a sheet.

He felt blood in his mouth and a gag reflex but managed to stop himself in time, stilling his churning meridians.

“Sir…?” “Are you alright, sir?!” Wilf and the other Chandlers turned pale too, horrified to see Frank knocking their elder out of the ring with just one kick!

Drake gulped as he sensed his blood welling up his throat but waved them off.

Meanwhile, Vicky, Cliff, and Yara were

“Oof… Wasn’t Frank saying that he’s not Earthrank? How is he having such an easy time against Earthrank?” That was when Yara suggested, “Maybe he’s

fifty years or above, and most are heirs of

just twenty!” Vicky and Yara listened to

believe that Frank was Skyrank

stood imposingly in the ring and surveyed

Wilf pointed at Frank right then. “Don’t you get so full of yourself, kid! You merely caught Mr. Chandler off guard–he hasn’t surrendered yet!” He

shot Wilf a glare. “Shut up!” “Sir…?” Wilf blurted in

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