The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank struggled to look up just as the scarlet lion shot past him, his pupils dilating when he saw what happened.

Damon, who thoroughly overwhelmed him and unleashed such a frightening technique at Godwin, was caught by the neck, his feet dangling and kicking in the air. It was such a plain counter, as if Godwin did not use an ounce of pure vigor.

"What the..." Frank was actually left murmuring out loud in disbelief.

"Watch closely now, brat," Godwin said calmly. "This is called the Lioncrusher-your grandfather taught me that, and it's used specifically to crush Lionhearts."

On the other hand, Damon's eyes were starting to roll up into their sockets even as he flailed around, his entire body feeling like it was being jolted persistently.

"I know what you're going to say." Godwin chuckled. "Why is it called the Lioncrusher, no?"

Damon gasped. "You wouldn't dare..."

Splat!

Suddenly, Damon's body bloated like a balloon before blowing up in a large puff of bloody mist. His blood splattered all over the ceiling, trickling down as if it was really raining.

Crushed." Godwin smiled as he turned toward

"What... No way..."

all over Frank's

him

well be an ant against Frank's father, pulverized in an instant even though he was still

Frank dumbstruck, just as he directly witnessed the true strength of the Lord of the Southern

vast that one could well be

bluff his way out

said, "My days

to see me once you're done cleaning up this mess. I have things to tell you... And you must come. Consider

little when he finished, and he slowly walked away, leaving