The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The middle-aged man folded his arms before his chest as he slowly approached, his eyes flashing coldly.

Still in Frank’s arms, Burt quickly warned Frank with his last sliver of strength, “Watch out, Mr. Lawrence… T-That’s Eiger Ocean, Bocek Ocean’s other brother… He’s an elite Birthright… I’m no match for him. Urk…”

Frank frowned. “Just shut up and lie down, or your meridian nexus will break. If that happens, you won’t even be able to wipe your own butt!”

Eiger was actually surprised to see that Burt’s meridian nexus did not break either. “I’m surprised that you know how to seal vigor meridians, though one must expect nothing less from the last apprentice of Mystic Sky Sect.”

“Mystic Sky Sect?!”

For the umpteenth time of the day, the old man behind Frank was staring in disbelief.

“What’s wrong, Grandpa? What’s Mystic Sky Sect?” his granddaughter quickly asked.

The old man was stuttering in astonishment, “M-Mystic Sky Sect of the South Sea. It’s Draconia’s oldest and most enigmatic sect! They didn’t have many disciples, but those disciples were all monsters!”

in, they’ve all reached

turned to her with a terrible smile. “Even Skyranks

old man’s granddaughter was

had always worshiped Skyrank individuals, flattering them for their almost

would say

So you do know about Mystic Sky Sect!” Eiger turned toward the old man right then, his death aura swirling as he

as he held Eiger’s gaze and said solemnly, “I’m Aion Fairfax,

never breathe a word about everything we saw here. But if you kill

mentioned his roots. “What are you talking about, Grandfather? Aren’t you just some wandering

“Haply Hall?”

“Well, I would’ve spared you if you didn’t know that the brat over there is from Mystic Sky Sect. But now that you do, I’ll have you both