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.

was suddenly remorseful, since he had been rude to the

was still stubborn about asking Frank the identity of his mentor, or

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

sublime disciplines in traditional Draconia medicine,

read about it from some yellowed, shriveled text but could never master it. It was not

arts and traditional Draconia medicine was inseparable, they used

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

medicine and martial arts at the same time were assuredly a rarity... but

disappointed in himself right then—if

"Here, and here..."

was busy inserting the thin needles across Ciril's chest before thrusting the

he was sitting up, Frank moved behind him and struck him

Abel could see

legs almost buckled and he almost dropped to his

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