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

“Uncle Sal!”

as she watched her uncle die, suddenly no longer haughty as she pointed at Frank and screamed at the top of her lungs, “You’re dead meat, Frank Lawrence! You know?! You’re dead meat!

found Quinn’s crazed screams annoying, his savagery suddenly welled up

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

idea how many Cloudnine Sect apprentices he had personally sealed, so the

be paying them a visit and avenging

thought, and he wheeled on Quinn as he growled icily,

be waiting to see what a sack of losers like you could do to me! I’ve carved a bloody path across the South Sea

“What?!”

was left flabbergasted as she dropped to her knees with a thud, staring blankly at the youth who stood in the shadows