Frank received a call from Lara on the way back. "Mr. Frankton? I have news for you that person headed to an abandoned textile factory in the suburbs. I'll send you the address!" Frank's eyes lit up, and he promptly turned the Range Rover and headed to the suburbs.

An hour later, he stopped outside the textile factory and alighted.

He felt the unusual energy swirling as soon as he set foot there but headed into the factory without hesitation.

A person appeared as soon as he strode through the gate, his back hunched and dressed just like a beggar as he leaned on a wooden cane.

He studied Frank from head to toe and sighed. "Shame about that pretty face."

Suddenly, he was right in front of Frank, swinging his cane straight at Frank's head.

Frank sidestepped it and launched a kick at his left shoulder in retaliation, sending him flying into the dormitory straight ahead with a bang!

The deafening crash drew everyone's attention, and everyone was stunned to see a youth standing right before them.

ordinary but

seemed that they

a voice barked through the public address system, and soon, a large group of curious appearances encircled Frank, but none were attacking him yet. Frank was not planning to fight either and allowed them to gather

there were sixtyish of them-none of them looked suitable for cultivation, but Frank

top of the dormitory, smiling darkly as she watched everything unfolded. "So you've managed to find

raised her walkie-talkie and

her order, everyone charged

people were sent flying like bullets, as war unfolded in that lifeless

left in ruins in no time at all, while Sally's

the crowd throughout the fight,

was a rarity in

soon if she did not do

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