Moreover, there was mastery in the way Frank directed his pure vigor—even the average Birthright rank would never accomplish that!

"Could he have completed Birthright rank?" Lothar murmured.

While his own hunch shocked him, his heart was also suddenly welling up with hope.

The kid just might be able to save his brother's life!

"Bastard..."

On the other hand, Yed's pupils dilated as he watched Frank perform acupuncture.

The brat was Birthright rank too? Did that mean he was actually capable of saving Ciril?!

The thought left him anxious right then!

Beside him, Abel's doubt toward Frank was completely dispelled even as he watched him and murmured, "The Five Plum Spiritus technique...?!"

It took one to know one, and Abel's face paled as he watched Frank work on Ciril.

he had been rude to

stubborn about asking Frank the identity of his mentor, or where he had gotten the Yellow

that Frank was telling the truth, and that he was the one

technique was one of the most sublime

some yellowed, shriveled text but could never master it. It was not until much later that he realized that it required the

arts and traditional Draconia medicine was inseparable,

why such a profound tradition would be lost in time—most of the medical techniques

medicine and martial arts at the same time were assuredly a rarity... but there was one now, standing

disappointed in himself right then—if only he

"Here, and here..."

the thin needles across Ciril's chest before thrusting the thickest at the

pulling Ciril up so that he was sitting up, Frank moved behind

shock, Abel could see what Frank was

almost buckled and he almost dropped to

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