The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank’s stride never slowed as his murderous presence grew stronger.

On the other hand, Quinn’s expression was suddenly respectful as she nodded. “Uncle Sal, it seems like you have to put this brat in his place.”

“Uncle Sal?”

Frank felt a burst of gale behind him before he realized it, like a hundred birds shrieking at once.

He was already annoyed even before the attack reached him.

“You really are too conceited, kid! It’s time to teach you that there’s always a bigger fish!” the elderly man’s voice cried shrilly as he leapt out from

Frank’s back, his fingers striking toward Frank’s nape as quick as lightning.

“Teach me, when all you can do is blindside me? Is this all Sage Lake Sect can do?!”

Frank had already

not expect him to move so quickly—or indeed,

him ‘kid’ but was only capable

rank individual and carried a strong vigor that the late

“Five-Peat Archaeus!”

in his mind as he stepped on the tile floor

react, Frank was above his head, unleashing a clear burst of vigor that buffed

to anchor himself as he crashed squarely into the wall, leaving a Sal-shaped hole as he coughed out a mouthful of

Sky Sect… ” he murmured as his widened eyes flickered in shock and

look as he barked at

“Mystic Sky Sect?!”

and everyone else froze right

herself—a battle that had been as mad as it was bloody And

were crushed in that battle, with both their chief