The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Ever since that meeting with his father and drinking the tea Silverbell brewed, Frank felt his pure vigor growing in abundance in strength. And now that it was catalyzed with the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom, Frank could hardly control it.

"Well then, I just have to go all out!"

Moving his right foot backward, he released a shockingly red pure vigor as everyone looked on. Boom!

Even as Frank's hair flapped against the shockwave, Reynard's smile faded mid-air.

Everything around him seemed to disappear, be it the crowd or Huub, who kept egging him on.

His whole body was stiff, as if he was frozen mid-air, unable to move.

"Grr..."

he found himself staring into a bloody pair of eyes.

left dumbstruck and blinking, shocked that Renard recognized

"Roar!!!"

space and time, he was suddenly free from the darkness.

Southern Woods-Draconia's famous warlord-and his only son. And since

Huub brought

as soon as Renard realized who his opponent was, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Lawrence! I-I have no quarrel with you..." "Oh,

smirking, though it was a picture eyes. "utter horror in Renard's eyes. "don't really know my own strength, and I'm not sure if your old bones can

"What..."

leaping toward him with a battlecry, aiming a punch

that he could not dodge, Renard clenched his teeth and mustered every iota of pure vigor he had anything could wait until after he blocked this

the son of the Lord of the Southern