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.

-

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 for you to know

answering Alda's question, his eyes were fixed

snorted impatiently. "I know very well who I am. Time is

I

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

the pots, each of it streaking toward Frank. Nonetheless, with precision and agility, Frank dodged the tendrils and circled back so that the tendrils coiled against each other. As the tendrils were left immobile, Frank seized the opening to

was

calmly and pointed at

the spiritron vein choseove

you have manners, I can let you tell me everything

nodded. "So, do you know what the

spirit? The manifestation of fortunes?