Frank started at Burt in turn—he had heard of him before.

After all, Burt Yorkman had the reputation of making the most arrests in Riverton Precinct and was as competent as he was brutal.

Those he had his eyes on would never get away, though Frank was still surprised he was a member of Sage Lake Sect.

Still, he reasoned, “You are more or less a man of accomplishment in Riverton. Why stoop to being Sage Lake Sect’s lapdog?”

Burt chuckled, presuming that Frank was intimidated and therefore trying to sway him.

“Give up on your pretty words, kid.” He snorted in disdain. “It’s your misfortune for upsetting Sage Lake Sect—average Joes like you would never understand the terror they embody, but don’t worry, I’ll spare you the pain while satisfying Ms. Ocean.”

Frank chuckled. “So I should be thanking you?”

“You’re welcome.”

two about sects myself—have you heard of Mystic Sky Sect?” Frank asked

years ago—the chief and their senior apprentice both. The Four South

smiled. “You’ll

“You’re saying you’re one of

Burt shook his head in disappointment. “I might have considered letting you go three years

nothing compared to Sage Lake Sect, and Burt had no reason to stupidly

dagger, he said coolly, “It’s inhuman, but I’m crippling your meridians first. At least you’d be alive—just play nice if you

certainly being as kind as he could to a martial artist like Frank, but Frank said quietly, “Do you really think you can do it? Even Drakon

Burt laughed. “I won’t win in a fight, but you have been restrained with sage fetters—not even Birthright elites

why he used his

he suddenly received a call, which he answered without

voice on the other end greeted him. “I’m Vicky

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