The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Donald froze. "Transport you back to Sage Lake Sect? What's going on here?"

Moreover, Bocek's tone was humble in contrast to when he came before, demanding Donald to do his bidding.

What the hell happened?

Even as Donald looked on blankly, Bocek sighed. "I won't lie to you. My plan failed, and Frank Lawrence has taken the Goldeater Cane while also crippling my cultivation. We are simply no match for him... No, even Sage Lake Sect is no match for him. That's why my daughter and I will return and warn the chief, after which we will leave the sect and all this bloodshed behind us.

"I'd also advise you to give up on your enmity for Frank Lawrence... That is, if you value your life.” Donald was clenching his chair's armrest so hard that it could break, his eyes red as he spiraled towards insanity.

Useless, incompetent fools! All of them!

Bocek was Skyrank's fortieth and a high elder of Sage Lake Sect, but he could not even handle one miserable prick named Frank Lawrence?! And he even came to tell him to give up on beating Frank?!

about Drakon? Who would avenge

he suddenly said, "Actually, Mr. Ocean... It's not as bad as

the Salazars looked on,

he suddenly whipped out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Bocek in the gut before

widened in disbelief as he glared Donald. "H-How dare

he was thoroughly injured inside out or Donald would not have reached him so

screamed, but the Salazars' guards knocked her down, pinning

he leaned in to whisper into Bocek’s ear. "First Jaud White, and now you... There's no chance for my

cackled madly. "Your cultivation was lost? Oh, don't worry. You can show your value