The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"That's it? That's all a Zamri martial artist can manage?"

"What a loser. He can't even cross a lake."

"Fine, then why don't you do it?"

"That's stupid. I know that I can't cross the lake, so I'll just take a boat."

Hearing the rowdy laughter around him, Frank could not help chuckling too.

At the same time, the geezer who had been endlessly confident a moment ago was deliberately avoiding Frank's gaze, which made him laugh even more.

Still, seeing that Lebon was losing the strength to even flail in the lake and that no one was going to help him, Frank clapped Scarface on the shoulder. "Go on. Quit laughing and get him out of there already." Scarface was so busy laughing that Frank's nudging caught him off guard. "Huh?! Why should I go?!"

Frank chuckled. "So that you can flex your muscles. Don't you want squealing fangirls or the crowd's cheers?"

"Alright, consider it done!"

and without another word, he leapt toward the lake like Lebon did, kicking up a loud splash

drew a lot of attention, and most of the crowd

so

he is! Does he even

think he'd do worse

and mocking comments were

feet tall and certainly did not look like he worked on his

pure vigor was

grace and he was leaving violent splashes in his

he made up for it

Thud!

Scarface caught

shore and put Lebon down on firm

certainly no longer regarded him with skepticism and jeers, but only

Lebon had really given everything he could, only