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

them if Sage Lake Sect won either,

such an embarrassing geezer!" Aion's granddaughter snapped just then and

form wielded martial arts that almost defied common

single palm technique, she unleashed a

clearly more than what met the

"Stop it, brat!"

Aion was absolutely petrified.

something happened to his granddaughter because she was blundering her way through this

he braced himself and joined the fight as well, alleviating the

was still watching as Frank

time but eventually turned toward her father in confusion. "Dad, are we just going to sit

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