The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Quinn quickly yelled loudly to warn Eiger, “Be careful! That bastard’s strong, and he caught Uncle Sal off guard!”

“Hah! Sal was a piece of shit who’d never hope to match me.” Eiger snorted, his vigor burgeoning as he crushed the floor tiles as he feet, and he shot forward toward Frank like a missile. “I will avenge your fiance right now, Quinn!”

“Be careful, Mr. Lawrence! Eiger stands among Sage Lake Sect’s top five!” Burt cried out in warning despite being told not to talk.

“Top five?” Frank snorted coolly. “It seems like we landed quite the big fish!”

“Big fish? What the hell are you—”

Eiger’s face fell even as he kept charging at Frank.

He could see the projected vigor around Frank solidify into a dazzling golden dragon.

“Such solid pure vigor! He really mustn’t be trifled with… Miasmic Fists!!!”

alert,

naked eye would have a hard time seeing through. It was just like a

you’ve mastered it so well too. Guess you can’t even face me like a man, and you’re just as much a freak as you

within it lies the precept of the

he abruptly moved at the speed of a lightning bolt, instantly brushing past

Frank slowly raised his own fist and bellowed,

hear a tiger’s roar when he struck Eiger, their hearts

dilating as he watched the tiger

Pow!

thunderous shockwave ensued as vigor was refined

him on the shoulder, just as a crater

and he ended

“What…”

Quinn froze.