Dropping the walkie-talkie and crushing it under his foot, Frank stared thoughtfully at the blazing inferno behind himself.

The woman in white who had just shown up at Lanecorp was none other than Silverbell, chief of Morhen's Martial Alliance.

Silverbell and Juno Enigma just so happened to be acquainted, and Juno called her when she learned that Troy Bearson was after Frank.

Like Kilian Lionheart, Silverbell was also in Zamri for the spiritron vein and headed toward Lanecorp post-haste when she heard there was danger. Before she arrived, she called Frank when he reached the basement parking lot.

Wary of the threat, he arranged for Silverbell to hurry over and defend Lanecorp, while he would use himself as bait to see who the Bearsons were after. And the result was surprising-the Bearsons wanted to take down both Lanecorp and himself.

That certainly made things intriguing.

Frank did not spare Bolt and Thunder out of kindness either he wanted them to spill the beans on the Bearsons.

Soon, a subtle black local sedan arrived at the edge of the road and stopped beside Frank.

Frank glanced inside to see two middle-aged men who looked like mob characters seated up front.

backseat was a woman in white, fair-skinned and her presence haughty

She smiled faintly, the coldness in her eyes melting when

nodded and got in the backseat, knowing that Thunder and Bolt were seated

in

going now? Back to Lanecorp?" Thunder asked, terrified even as he held the steering wheel, his

the moment," Thunder replied, wiping the sweat off

felt as if there were no depths to the man's vigor as if it was the ocean, and he could not sink

only felt more reverence

seat, afraid that Frank would

"In that case..."

turned toward Silverbell. "Head to this place. I have other

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