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.

doesn't matter." The geezer smiled. "The important thing is for you to know

he was answering Alda's question, his eyes were

very well who I am. Time is short, and this is important for me-let's get

"Well, aren't you eager to die, kid? I must say that your temper doesn't match

final trial. Overcome it, and I can tell you certain secrets. Fail

precision and agility, Frank dodged the tendrils and circled back so that

was

smiled calmly and pointed at Frank's

the spiritron vein choseove

that you have manners, I can let you tell me everything before

for it." The old man nodded. "So,

spirit? The manifestation of fortunes? No, it's neither This energy doesn't just exist in Shagan-it exists