Frank was really not interested in having too much to do with Farek. "You've done nothing terrible, so leave right now. It won't do to lose your life here."

"Insolence!"

Farek, however, mistook Frank's kind advice for provocation.

Incensed, he drew his cleaver and leapt forward, slashing at Frank.

Frank started to turn his head aside to avoid it, but in response, Farek angled his cleaver horizontally toward his neck.

As such, Frank dropped to a crouch and launched a kick aimed at Farek's stomach. Farek dodged it, however, and was left frowning.

He laughed amazing, as one would expect of the martial elite who had slain White Raven!

"I definitely have the right place. And you can still fight... So let's do this!"

Holding his cleaver with both hands, Farek swung it at Frank's brow, and Frank sidestepped it.

kept coming, and he had to use all

continued to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot and lost his

fall, Frank's punch reached him, slamming him on

enough to leave Farek dumbfounded he would be dead if he were not

so strong that he could take down Farek with

long? Frank had clearly more than overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked

certainly rejoicing that they picked the right side. Even if their group sent the

feet and hesitating for

the type to be messed with and had a reason sparing his

since he was at Frank's mercy, Farek could only

nothing. Just bring me the rest of

"I must warn

you fought one against one, but you don't stand a chance if they gang

"Don't

be seeing you," Farek replied, bowing

gone. "It's the first time I've ever seen Farek being afraid

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