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!"

drove Frank to an abandoned building to the

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

aligned, he immediately sensed

really not

towards the building without hesitation, he shouted, "Stop

and disses resounded from the building right

of yourself, kiddo!

pretending around me. We've killed plenty of prodigies like you-you're really nothing

on your knees and beg, gigolo, or

was suddenly struck by a rock and fell off the twelfth floor of the

bad, kiddo! Come on,

catwalking devilishly toward Frank as she

of luck, boy!" Someone catcalled from above. "That's Bloody Mary

Should I lose against you, kid, do go

leaping toward him as she bowed,

easily, caught her

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