The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Pax remained calm as a cucumber. "What's there to get jealous about? The girls would flock to you by the dozens if you're as strong as him. So instead of getting jealous, you should work on improving yourself instead." Everyone was left smiling in wry amusement.

Improve themselves? Who were they kidding?

With their measly potential, they would not catch up to Frank in this lifetime, let alone hold a candle to him.

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Meanwhile, in the underground passage, Frank and Alda arrived at a specious chamber where various curious potted fauna were growing.

An eightyish geezer was strolling around it, carefully arranging the leaves.

"You're here," he breathed as he sensed Frank and Alda's arrival, glancing at them before continuing tending to his plants.

"Who are you?" Alda quickly asked, sensing danger.

geezer smiled. "The important thing is

Alda's question, his eyes were fixed on

am. Time is short, and this is important for me-let's get started

kid? I must say that your temper doesn't match your strength." Frank rolled his

it, and I can tell you certain

extended out of the pots, each of it streaking toward Frank. Nonetheless, with precision and agility, Frank dodged

geezer was

and pointed at Frank's ring. "Impressive! That's

the spiritron vein choseove

manners,

I shall thank you for it." The old man nodded. "So, do you know what the spiritron vein really

spirit? The manifestation of fortunes? No, it's neither This energy doesn't just