Frank sighed, shaking his head. "Fine."

He was not actually keen to teach Kat martial arts. Someone close to her had put a seal on her to stop her from becoming a martial artist. It was most likely Nash or her mother.

Somehow, Kat's prodigy proved unstoppable, and she honed her vigor despite the seal with sheer talent.

It certainly stoke Frank's interest in grooming talented individuals.

"Focus your vigor on your wrists, and release everything when you throw a punch. Like so—hup!" Frank gave a quick demonstration, jabbing into the air.

There was a popping sound as an apple on the table shattered into pieces.

"This is the most basic martial technique—the Skyrush Jab," he finished, not telling Kat that it was a Mystic Sky Sect technique.

see Frank demonstrate his technique and ran back to her room

unsure as to

vigor, Kat was now half

afternoon, Frank was training in his own room when he heard a car arriving at the cottage. He quickly opened his eyes and made sure

all, he recognized the car engine sound—it

to toe, wearing so much makeup she appeared pale. Though she was carrying a little dog in her handbag herself, she was pinching her nose with

glanced at

troubled look as she introduced the woman to Frank. “This is Yonca Wells,

Frank frowned.

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