With that in mind, Frank looked up and shouted, "Sir, I don't have the spiritron vein with me, but I know where it is. I appeal to your forbearance as my senior to grant me the favor of releasing my family, and I will take you to it!"

Silence ensued across the rundown temple at Frank's words, as the person lurking in the shadows pondered.

Soon, his elderly voice spoke again. "Very well. Since you're a man of principles, you have my trust."

He then emerged from the shadows, an elderly man with gray hair and a steel mask covering half his face strode out. His expression was cold, and he carried a string of prayer beads in one hand.

Frank's heart skipped a beat when he saw him-the terrible pressure that man projected made it clear he was Transcendentrank!

He could not help remembering what Sienna Noirot of Cloudnine Sect told him... that dangers lurked everywhere across Draconia.

And now, it was clear that he lacked vital knowledge on the martial elites in play.

Still, he did not flinch and walked past the elderly man with a steel mask, heading deeper into the temple.

There, he found both Nash and Carol, bound and gagged.

is going on

appeared confused as Frank took

finger on his lips, shushing her. "We can talk later after we get

Nash and Carol nodded and tamely did as

elder, who stood with his hands clasped behind his back, waiting as Frank led Carol and

thank me

to take me to

a man of my

as he, Carol, and Nash got into his car, the elderly man with the steel mask was already riding shotgun and smiling

and quickly started the car and drove to Lanecorp

did, he called Kat and Winter, telling them that

he added that if anyone came asking for him, they should just point them in the direction of Lanecorp Tower, telling them that the spiritron

the spiritron

Frank snapped and

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