The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"That's not all," Sanne continued. "My father is Namik Dali, chief of Mesial Hall in the guild!"

"Thousand Isles Guild?!"

Most of the martial artists present did not know who Namik was, but they knew Thousand Isles Guild, as they were one of the South Sea Four! Moreover, they were an alliance of over a thousand islander sects-in terms of influence, they outshone even Volsung Sect!

And Sanne was the daughter of one of the hall chiefs!

It was not surprising now that she was so callous-she had very powerful connections to back her up!

That was not all either, as Thousand Isles Guild was a core member of the Martial Alliance, with many of their elders serving as their elders too.

Unlike Cloudnine Sect, which was just a provisional member, Thousand Isles Guild was one of the major factions that had close ties to the Martial Alliance leaders.

That was why Sanne, as an heiress, would still have considerable authority in the Martial Alliance.

Mr. Zoran, the Zamri Martial Alliance branch

out who Sanne was, each of them

really trash

only had himself to blame for his own pointless death-the Zamri Martial Alliance branch would never dare to

she took in all the looks of fear and respect before turning toward Kat in the distance. "Well, I'm asking again-does anyone have something to say?" While Sanne was expecting fear

pretty face not a martial artist? Did she not even know about the South

certainly speechless that she was comparing an entire guild to

was left blinking, and had to repress her rage as she growled, "Y-You haven't heard

"Nope. Is that amazing?"

with curiosity-even innocence as she really

could see from the look in

"Ahem..."