The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frida was caught in disbelief.

She was twentieth in Earthrank but had never even heard of this man who had just dispatched her instantly.

That would mean he must be in the top ten, but she knew the top ten personally, and none of them had such amazing footwork or martial prowess!

The scrawny man laughed in turn. “Earthrank? It seems you really don’t understand that there’s always someone better, lady. Not all martial elites are eager to compete over such vanity, you know.”

Frida was taken aback—he was not Earthrank, but his martial arts was sublime… he must be from a sect!

She had certainly underestimated the martial elites of Riverton!

“What, are you regretting now?” The scrawny man gloated upon seeing the look of regret on her face.

Frida growled through her teeth, “Spare me your nonsense. Just kill me already.”

a quick death, having her pride as a martial

was

man licked his lips as he studied her lecherously. “That would be a waste for that pretty

froze. “What are you

going to

was furious and snapped straight at his lecherous face,

to fall victim to such depravity before her

thought nothing of it and sunk his clawlike fingers

scream resounding in

her arm was left dangling limply with those gaping

scrawny man snorted in disdain. “Quit resisting when that’s all you’re capable of, or I’ll make you

fair skin, leaving just her black bra as the

in

the man snapped and

her forehead, nose, and lips, she started to drift in and out of her

he was about to reach for her bra, he felt the burst of air behind him and paled as he jumped

Shunk!

stabbed viciously into a nearby wall, shaking repeatedly from sheer