The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Plop!

Seeming hearing Frank's bellow, a green droplet condensed within Frank's meridian nexus.

Frank was shocked—he could not afford to have excess in his meridian nexus, though he soon calmed down.

It was just pure vigor, refined down to the last particle.

His remaining inner vigor was soon purified too, which would eventually be compressed again into a liquid form as he improved from Birthright rank to Ascendant rank.

If pure vigor could kill effectively within ten paces, liquid vigor was beyond comprehension as its range extended over hundreds of meters.

Frank was utterly confident after the cleansing from the Hale Marrow—he would prove a match against even

with a sigh, a nostalgic expression

a while since

and his body was getting immune to medicine. Even if he ate the rest of the Hale

split up the remaining one-third. He would cook a portion with the herbs he bought from Flora Hall into longevity

he would refine

just treat injuries—they would greatly promote longevity as well, even improving

divine either, and Frank was ready