"Tch."

Vicky was folding her arms before her chest, pouting unhappily as she watched Frank leave her and head into the hotel alone. "You keep saying one thing but doing another... Hmph!" Frank naturally heard that but pretended not to hear her and hurried away.

The night passed serenely, and by the next morning, Frank had more or less recovered from pent-up fatigue after recovering for a night.

He examined his body to find that while most of his injuries were healed, there were still lingering conditions, though none of it would affect his combat ability.

However, his phone rang just as he was about to leave and find Vicky.

It was a call from an unfamiliar number, which left Frank perplexed as he did not give anyone other than close acquaintances his number.

Still, he answered and heard a voice speaking broken Draconian, "Hello, Mr. Lawrence."

promptly demanded, "Who are you? How did you get my

Mr. Lawrence. I mean

before chuckling. "You can call me Mobius, and I got your number from Nux Hamner. I do

rude despite Mobius' refined politeness, because Frank was convinced

would be the

master, Yohan Bozad, has sent me here to Draconia on

"Master Bozad has been taken ill, and he needs the mystical medicine of Draconia to

out that you own a BloodCrane Spiritbloom that supposedly prolongs a person's lifespan, and Master Bozad is interested in buying it. You may

right then-Mobius must be one of the foreign businessmen who had dealings with Droitner

not have found out

had no idea who he was, or what he was like, as he was totally unfamiliar with the powers that

you're

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