The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Yed, who was thrown to the ground, could see ahead with his one good eye, which soon lit up with excitement and delight.

"Hahaha!" He laughed raspily and shrilly. “That's what you deserve... Hahaha!!!"

It was not just him—everyone could see it too, the moment when Frank's head would blow up like a watermelon.

Ned's fingers clenched on the car door and closed his eyes in anguish!

"Hmm."

On the other hand, Frank was simply watching as Ciril's fist streaked toward him thunderously.

At this moment, he genuinely understood that the Jankos truly had the disposition to replace the Lawrences as one of the Four Families of Morhen.

Even in a stupor, Ciril could wreak such devastation upon all around him. In all certainty, he could prove to be a match for Fenton, Frank's father's valet!

However, there was no way Frank would fall here.

"Death Eater," he murmured, and a burst of red pure vigor unfurled away from Frank like a raging storm.

stupefied, the death aura released caused the temperature around them to fall

signature move of the Lord of the Southern Woods, which he used to carve a

technique Frank used. Being an insider himself, he quickly realized

only be taught to heirs of direct lineage, and no

words, Frank was the son of the Lord of the

the only missing apprentice of the Mystic Sky Sect, Donn

the thought struck Lothar,

"Terrapin... Breaker!!!"

second, Frank replicated Ciril's technique and launched it at

although Frank's knuckle was shrouded with streaks of blood-red bolts that flared brighter than

Bang!!!

then, and a blinding flash soon ensued, stunning everyone around them

surging heat wave unfurled, blowing apart what remains of the main

that were parked outside were all sent flying, rolling as they crashed into the

the heat wave sent him soaring into the air,

Shunk!