The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"What?"

The geezer frowned at Frank in displeasure. "What would you know about us martial artists? The way I see it, the boy isn't exhausted-he's merely confident that he can keep going. "Also, wasting pure vigor for vanity... Don't make me laugh!"

In reality, the geezer could see that the airwalker was sweating all over his brow, and his cheeks were flushed. He was clearly exhausted, but the geezer remained stubborn. "Exactly! What would you know?!"

A youth behind the geezer leered at Frank in contempt just then. "Average Joes like you would never understand martial arts, so shut up already and stop making a scene!" The girl behind the geezer was leering at Frank too. "That's right! My senior apprentice has already mastered the art of airwalk. You're the one who doesn't get it!" "Pfft..."

Frank snickered, realizing just then that the airwalker was the geezer's apprentice.

It was now not surprising that the geezer was so upset after hearing Frank's comment.

Still, Frank shook his head and chuckled. "Hehe. If I were you, I'd be asking the hosts to prepare for a rescue."

Naturally, he once again drew angry glares from the geezer and his other apprentices.

Frank finished, the airwalker who had managed

bleed, and he eventually slipped, falling

him, the airwalker who looked so cool earlier started flailing

heard him, and their flattery or amazement

rowdiness, the geezer standing beside Frank

he saw Lebon using his airwalk technique so confidently, he really thought

dignity had certainly vaporized on the

We need to save Lebon!" The girl earlier

he had just eaten dung. He stayed silent

for knowing nothing, only for his own apprentice to make a fool of himself in front of so many the next

as the laughing stock

competition between martial artists had