The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"A curious balance..."

Frank hung his head-the phrase itself was indeed curious.

To everyone else, Frank's father, the Lord of the Southern Woods, was a hero who subdued all of Talnam by himself.

But in reality? Even Frank could not put his finger on it.

Even as he ran into a ton of trouble through the years, he had the feeling that his father was playing an elaborate game of chess. And Frank himself, as well as Silverbell, the chief of the Martial Alliance, were both just pieces in his game.

No one could tell what Godwin Lawrence and Fenton were actually up to, even as Frank was now increasingly aware that both geezers were not as down-to-earth as they looked.

While it was a pain to think about that, Frank was not bothered since he did not believe his old man would hurt him.

As such, he prepared to deal with his problems at hand instead.

as Madfist looked on, he took out the

and closed his eyes as he refined

center of his palm, and

as the essence of the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom struck Frank's meridian nexus, and their

cheeks were flushed, and he was sweating

in surprise, more or

the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom because it was pure animus in nature, which would suppress the pure

she would die

Screech!

to swerve left and right as pure vigor churned in Frank's meridian nexus, even with Madfist

it were anyone else in the driver's seat, the Audi would have crashed into a

a middle-aged man in a BMW bellowed as he

the middle-aged man was snapping at Madfist too. "Don't drive if you don't know how to drive! And you're so

"Guh!"