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

did not expect him to move

him ‘kid’ but was only capable of

he was a Birthright rank individual and carried a

“Five-Peat Archaeus!”

on the tile floor

above his head, unleashing a clear burst of vigor that

into the wall, leaving a Sal-shaped hole as he coughed out

was Mystic Sky Sect… ” he murmured as his widened eyes flickered in shock and terror, swallowing another mouthful of blood he was going to

cheeks twitching, he kept an impassive look as he barked at Frank, “Who are you?! What’s your connection

“Mystic Sky Sect?!”

and everyone else froze right

South Sea three years ago herself—a battle that had been

as it may, they were crushed in that