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

expect him to move

called him ‘kid’ but was

a Birthright rank individual and carried a strong vigor that the late Drakon Salazar

“Five-Peat Archaeus!”

the tile

head, unleashing a clear

Blargh!” Sal cried, unable to anchor himself as he crashed squarely into the wall, leaving a Sal-shaped hole

That was Mystic Sky Sect… ” he murmured as his widened eyes flickered in shock and terror,

an impassive look as he barked at Frank, “Who are you?! What’s

“Mystic Sky Sect?!”

and everyone else froze right

three years ago herself—a battle that had been as mad as it was bloody

were crushed in that battle, with both their chief and their senior