Baba Yaga had said that Frank was a real pickle, and they must never face him directly.

After all, the depths of Frank's strength was unfathomable, and many big shots had already died by his hand.

As such, they should avoid him whenever they could.

In fact, even though Sohil immediately recognized Frank, Sohil pretended he did not because he must not do that in order to avoid rousing Frank's suspicion.

"Who are you?!" he snapped. "Why did you barge into my turf and hurt my men?"

Frank snorted at Sohil's pointless pretension-he never intended to talk things out peacefully when he came.

Still, it surprised Frank to hear Gable's voice from within, and he therefore leaned against the door to eavesdrop on Gable and Sohil.

He was at once furious when he found out about their plans.

the panicking Gable, he growled icily, "I knew sparing your life

"I just came to buy medicine for my mother. What are

out to snatch the bottle of pills out of Gable's pocket

Mildron Balm could be refined into mildronate through a special

was absolutely nothing good-though it could suppress various aches and discomfort of the body, it was highly addictive and aggravated the previous symptoms of the patients endlessly. Eventually, as the

mother almost spurred Frank

him an animal would be an insult to

Sohil were stunned

all, it was a unique substance-even Hundred Bane Sect did not have much in

could recognize it meant he was

"Sohil Zomer, was it? Where's your son Borc?

to stall, "Isn't this too much, my friend? I have no idea how you met my

"Cut the crap!"

yes narrowed in a glare, an invisible burst of pure vigor shot past Sohil's cheek, slicing off

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