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.

parried an oncoming punch from Frank. But the punches kept coming, and he

be inevitable-and as he continued to dodge,

he started to fall, Frank's punch reached him,

to leave Farek dumbfounded he would be dead if he were

trading glances-Frank was so strong that he could take down Farek

that long? Frank had clearly more than overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked like the Plough would not win

right side. Even if their group sent the others to come for revenge, they did not have to worry about their own

you want me to do!" Farek exclaimed after pushing himself to his feet and hesitating for a moment. He now understood that he was not strong, and that it was Frank who

no fool-Frank was not the type to be messed

was at Frank's mercy, Farek could only ask him what he

Just bring me

"I must warn you-they aren't to be trifled with, so you should try your

them is a match for you if you fought one

business," Frank retorted coolly. "Don't

I'll be seeing you," Farek replied, bowing his head and promptly

clapping once he was gone. "It's the first time I've ever seen Farek being afraid of

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