Alda hardly understood what Frank said, but they stared over the steel wall and walked ahead.

They were barely a couple of steps past when Frank heard a rustling. Something was advancing on them, slowly but steadily with a murderous presence.

To no surprise, they made a turn and found a tiger approaching.

It was as tall as an adult person and left its paw prints in the dirt as it walked. At the same time, its ferocious glare was fixed on Frank, as if to tell him that it could devour him at any time! Alda was shocked. "Tigers can get that huge?"

Frank shook his head. "No, they can't. Someone's done this to it!"

After all, Sally York could alter a person into pure essence and infuse them into a painting. Would a mere animal escape her clutch?

It most definitely had something to do with the spiritron vein's power as well, so Frank did not attack it, and instead, tried to chase it away.

Frank would need to kill it

innocent, and Frank really could not bring himself to kill

a goon was left unsure how to react to that. "Is he stupid? Trying to reason with

why Frank did not attack

was still not human. And with someone like Frank who had transcended what was normal and was endlessly experienced in a fight, killing the animal was all too easy. And

turned pale in shock, and everyone

to understand Frank just then and growled before turning

hell?! We haven't fed it for days! Shouldn't it be starving?! Why

silence, as he was watching Frank's ring

owner

forget to flatter Frank. "They call it the king of the beasts, but it's running away as soon as it sees

chuckled and brandished his ring. "It's not me. It's all because of

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