"It's not something you see every day!" the man exclaimed as he whipped out his phone to record the scene, but an invisible force smacked it away.

Sally raised a brow in curiosity. "What, are you worried about publicity?"

Frank ignored her, as he always preferred to keep his head down. Showing off was simply not his style, not to mention that Shagan was basically a war zone right now.

If he could hide, he would!

Winding down the window, he allowed the man to fly inside.

His face was pale as he trembled, speaking with a thick accent that was at least understandable. "W- What are you doing?"

"I guess you must be important, seeing as you took the pain to learn Draconian."

Sally smirked and started to interrogate him since she had nothing else to do anyway. "Come on, tell us- who sent you? Why would you want to attack him?"

up. "W-We're just paid to do a job! Do anything you want-I don't know a thing!" "Woah, you actually

know how much our ancestors contributed into the art of torture. It's really one of a kind even throughout history... so if you upset me

of time locally and

psychos like Sally who did whatever they had to just to

not worried about their own

said you killed our boss, so the elders are sending us after

like that... but you

was not that naive-since this man was not brought in out of nowhere, he must have had a safehouse to

he did not mention it, that would mean it was

tell you!" the man

I don't

their will..." Sally shrugged and seized his wrist, crushing it

screamed and sweated bullets, the chauffeur glanced behind,

was a descendant of a Cerulean Summit Legionnaire too and knew about Sally. However, all he knew was that she was

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