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?!”

already sensed his

to move so

‘kid’ but was only capable of such despicable

he was shameless, he was a Birthright rank individual and carried

“Five-Peat Archaeus!”

his mind as he stepped on the tile floor below, his body suddenly turned into

unleashing a clear burst of vigor that buffed his palm technique, knocking Sal’s finger

crashed squarely into the wall, leaving a Sal-shaped hole as

” he murmured as his widened eyes flickered in shock

he barked at Frank, “Who are

“Mystic Sky Sect?!”

and everyone else

father speak of the great battle at the South Sea three years ago herself—a battle that had been as mad as it

in that battle,