Frank's annoying face would crumble beneath his iron fist. Then, Frank would collapse in submission, begging for mercy on the ground...

Kairo kept fantasizing about what would happen next.

Meanwhile, Yosil stood nearby, utterly at a loss for words. Watching Kairo disregard his shouts and prepare to strike, Yosil tried to rush forward to intervene.

But his aging body betrayed him his limbs simply would not obey.

Despite being a Birthright-ranked martial artist himself, age had rendered him little more than a figurehead.

"Mole, stop Kairo!" Yosil barked, turning to the elder in the black robe beside him.

Mole heard the command but did not look up. Instead, he said in a low voice, "Chief, do you realize the consequences if we stop Kairo now? It would only validate his claims that Frank conspired with us, Kornac's Keep. And with Kairo's talent and Cloudnine Sect backing him, it would mean disaster for us all."

Yosil froze at Mole's words.

would only serve as proof of Kairo's accusations. Frank would not be saved, and Kornac's Keep

eyes tightly. He could not

Frank had excellent medical skills, it did not seem like he

prowess. This fact was etched into the

young and had extraordinary medical talents. If he also

also mean that he would not be an

is really

just had to come out and demand that Kairo admit

trying to avoid trouble. How could they protect him?" "But what if he's also a martial

was, can he really stand up to

Cloudnine Sect spare

he really single-handedly

After all,

anything

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