The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Sal watched as Frank used the single-finger technique he did, but he could not respond in time as Frank poked him in the temple.

In an instant, there was a raging burst of pure vigor that blew into Sal’s body from that vulnerable acupoint.

Sal felt as if his brain had been bludgeoned when he felt the poke, and his brain was completely reduced to mush in the next instant.

“Lotus Poke… Impossible… How did you…”

As the old man breathed his last breath, holding onto Frank’s sleeve with a vice-like grip, his eyes rolled up into his sockets.

He could not understand how Frank could so easily use his sect’s esoteric technique!

When he finally died, his fingers loosened around Frank’s sleeve as he dropped limply on the floor, breathless.

Two moves!

Sage Lake’s Sect presiding elders died

“Uncle Sal!”

the top of her lungs, “You’re dead meat, Frank Lawrence! You know?! You’re dead meat! Uncle Sal is one of Sage Lake Sect’s elders and consul to Cloudnine Sect of the South Sea! If they knew you killed

crazed screams annoying, his savagery

the South Sea Four, and one of the sects that attacked Mystic Sky Sect in the Battle of the South Sea three

apprentices he had personally sealed, so

them a visit

him flared further at that thought, and he wheeled on Quinn as he growled icily, “Sage Lake Sect, Cloudnine Sect. Let them

you could do to me! I’ve carved a bloody path across the South Sea

“What?!”

staring blankly at the youth who stood