Sally was actually surprised that Frank was smarter than the usually muscle-headed martial artists who were always so full of themselves.

That being said, she was not about to change her mind!

Chasing after Frank, she then strolled leisurely beside him as if nothing happened. "Come on, handsome-we're not done yet! Don't you think we'd lose out big time if we leave now?" "What's that supposed to mean?"

Frank paused, the air around him murderous.

Sally gulped.

So this was the man chosen by the spiritron vein? He appeared casual about things but carried such hidden depths that easily inspired fear.

Still, she said, "I recall another group. Would you like to wipe them out?"

"Where?"

"I'll take you!"

that, Sally drove Frank to an

me now!" Sally chirped and started downing glasses of champagne, clearly

Frank aligned, he immediately

was really not

building without hesitation, he shouted, "Stop

resounded from the building right

kiddo!

killed plenty of prodigies like you-you're really

your knees and beg, gigolo,

suddenly struck by a rock and fell off the twelfth

on, let me test your

woman leapt off the second floor, catwalking devilishly toward Frank as she brandished

luck, boy!" Someone catcalled from above. "That's Bloody Mary hot the cocktail, but a phantom who can

I lose against you, kid, do go

curtseyed at Frank, leaping toward him as she bowed, stabbing her butterfly knife

dodged it easily, caught

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