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?!”

had already

just did not expect him to move so quickly—or indeed,

man called him ‘kid’ but was only capable of such despicable

Birthright rank individual and carried a strong vigor that the late Drakon Salazar could not

“Five-Peat Archaeus!”

growled in his mind as he stepped on the tile floor

unleashing a clear burst of vigor that

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

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

barked at Frank, “Who are you?! What’s your connection to Mystic Sky

“Mystic Sky Sect?!”

and everyone else froze

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

that as it may, they were crushed in that battle, with both their