The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Glen was scowling a little less the next day, as he received all the martial artists who were arriving at the conference hall.

Frank, Vicky, Til, and everyone else were there, just as a retainer hurried inside and announced, "We have visitors from Cloud Nine Sect asking to see you, Mr. Turnbull." "Cloudnine Sect? Already?!"

Glen exclaimed in delight. "The branch families really have some decent connections! Quick, show them in!"

"Yes, Mr. Turnbull," the retainer replied and turned to leave.

Soon, a sonorous laughter echoed from a door, as a bearded man with bulging muscles and stood over two meters tall strode in.

He was wearing shades, and he had a giant machete slung over his back, with several lackeys in tow.

The man must at least weigh over two hundred pounds, and the ground almost seemed to shake with every step he took.

In fact, the faces of many other martial artists fell when they saw that burly man.

Kain the Wild Blade?! What's he doing

The man doesn't care about

would the Turnbulls bring

martial artists' comments left Glen's smile stiffening-even he

was known for his savagery, as he butchered people without

a

that sect's enclave and bathed it in

berserker, he really was a madman who

member of Cloudnine Sect, he was individually strong and was halfway through Ascendant rank in his

did not think that Cloudnine Sect

in greeting despite his panic and

Thud!

on an armchair, he kept his

though he was in Glen's presence, he showed no