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.

he had to use all the training he had in this

to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot and lost

reached him, slamming him on the

strike was enough to leave Farek dumbfounded

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

more than overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked like the Plough would not win even if they all

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

pushing himself to his feet and hesitating for a moment. He now understood that he was

to be messed with and had a reason sparing his

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

bring me the

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

concede that none of them is a match for you if you fought

business," Frank retorted coolly. "Don't worry about it.

Farek replied, bowing his

was gone. "It's the first time I've ever seen

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