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 sensed his

him to

him ‘kid’ but was

and carried a strong vigor

“Five-Peat Archaeus!”

he stepped on the tile floor below, his body suddenly

Frank was above his head, unleashing a clear burst of vigor that buffed his palm technique, knocking

Sal cried, unable to anchor himself as he crashed squarely into the wall, leaving

his widened eyes flickered in shock and terror, swallowing

at Frank, “Who are you?! What’s your connection

“Mystic Sky Sect?!”

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 was bloody And it all revolved around Mystic

it may, they were crushed in that battle, with both their chief and their senior apprentice