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.

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

as he continued to dodge, Farek misplaced left foot

Frank's punch reached him, slamming

dumbfounded he

strong

blows for that long? Frank had clearly more than overwhelmed Farek-in fact, it looked like the Plough would not win even if they all went

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

himself to his feet and hesitating for a moment.

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

he was at Frank's mercy, Farek could only

bring me the rest of

you trying to 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, but you

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

be seeing you," Farek replied, bowing

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

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