The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Tatum laughed despite himself. "Are you really suggesting that I'm beneath you?"

He swung his ashwood pole at Jada, who dodged it and backflipped toward Tatum, punching him in the wrist!

Reeling in pain, Tatum dropped his pole and started to trade punches with Jada instead.

They fought evenly, leaving the crowd around them staring blankly.

Most of them presumed that martial arts were lost in time and were shocked that the usually haughty girlboss Jada had actually inherited it!

"I'm shocked... Ms. Turin is amazing! Every strike she launches has the might of a grandmaster!"

Moreover, without a pole, Tatum was clearly no match for Jada.

In just forty exchanges, Jada had him pinned down-but just before he lost, Tatum kept blocking Jada's punches while inching toward his ashwood pole. Eventually, he took one punch but picked up his pole at the same time.

Struggling to his feet, he shoved his pole into the wall, knocking off the tip to reveal a spear tip.

"So what? You're not going to win!" Jada snarled as she vaulted toward Tatum again, but Tatum leapt backward, putting some distance between them. Then, he swung his spear rapidly, leaving afterimages and preventing Jada from attacking.

shocked once more. "Amazing! That technique would

find an

too late by the time

the very last moment, a pebble shot

and turned to see that it was none other than Frank who

of oddities! It was not just Jada who was amazing-even

Tatum grinned broadly as he picked up the other half of

just as his spear tip was inches away, snatching one

came all the way here to show off." Frank scoffed as he swung the pole toward Tatum,

Frank, who had his own pole against his throat in just

was already embarrassing that he was beaten so easily, and at his speciality at

full of yourself just

said no one here

understands now that there's always someone better!

to Frank. "What?

you? What master do