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.

punch from Frank. But the punches kept coming, and he had to use all the training he had in this life just to not

to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot and lost his

him, slamming

a single strike was enough to leave Farek dumbfounded he would be dead if he

strong that

even trade blows for that long? Frank had clearly more than overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked like the

if their group sent the

do!" Farek exclaimed after pushing himself to his feet and hesitating for a moment. He now understood that he was not

was no fool-Frank was not the type to be messed with and had a

he was at Frank's mercy, Farek could

bring me the

wipe us out?" Farek asked, hearing the intent from Frank's voice. "I must warn you-they aren't to be trifled with, so you should try your best

none of them is a match for you if you fought one against one,

retorted coolly. "Don't worry about it. Just relay my

be seeing you," Farek replied, bowing his head and

"It's the first time

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