Death meant compensation for their families, while desertion meant death to them and their families.

Sensing the change in attitude among the black-clad men, Frank did not hold back as he charged his Five-Peat Archaeus, his Birthright rank might overwhelming them.

It was a headache now that they were suddenly fearless even in death, especially since some were vigor-wielding elites.

A group around ten would be no issue, but even he was hard-pressed against dozens, even hundreds—not even a lion could stand against a horde of hyenas alone.

Seeing that Frank was a little overwhelmed, Aion's granddaughter cried, "Help him, Grandpa!" Aion, however, stood his ground.

He appeared troubled and was clearly not intent to get involved.

If Frank won, he and his granddaughter must come up with something to appease the last apprentice of Mystic Sky Sect.

And there was still a chance he would kill them so that they would not tell on him

would not bode well for them if Sage Lake Sect won either,

granddaughter snapped just

dainty form wielded martial arts that almost defied

a violent shockwave

more than what

"Stop it, brat!"

Aion was absolutely petrified.

Haply Hall's elders if something happened to his granddaughter because she

braced himself and joined the fight as well, alleviating the pressure on Frank right

dojo gates, Quinn was still watching as Frank sent more black-clad men flying or killing them

toward her father in confusion. "Dad, are we just going to sit by and watch as he slaughters our

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