The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

“Well done! You really don’t disappoint!” Drakon exclaimed in praise for Frank. “It’d be a bore if you died too quickly.”

Frank slowly turned toward Drakon.

Being a martial elite, he knew that Drakon was actually the strongest hostile in the room.

Still, he could not care less, even pointing at his feet as he growled, “I can appreciate how far you’ve come, so kneel and apologize to Vicky, and I might just let you live.”

Quinn Ocean sneered right then. “The last person who told Drakon that is resting in pieces.”

“Hahaha!” Drakon laughed as he took off his suit. “You have the guts to tell me to kneel? Let me show you the power of a Birthright ranked individual!”

“What?! Birthright?!” Robert was astonished.

Drakon was not even thirty, and he had already gone that far?!

talented could

Sage Lake Sect, and a red puff of pure vigor promptly unfurled from

felt. “That’s

Is it that formidable?” Frida asked in curiosity, having heard of the

“The clearer a man’s pure vigor, the less excesses there would be within. Still, Drakon’s reddish vigor is plenty pure enough, and no one in Riverton would achieve the same

Bron had to admit Drakon’s strength despite being an enemy—not even he and Robert combined would hold a candle

Frank win?” Frida

head in exasperation. “Impossible. Unless

snapped, “That’s enough! You wanted the Rejuvenation Pill recipe, didn’t you? You can

Birthright elites—as the term suggested, those who reached it are

one was a Birthright ranked individual as well, their only option

mind, Frank did not stand a chance, but she would

lived, there

died, which was why she

chuckled coolly. “It’s too late. You’re going

a jab at