The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Chale had handpicked over twenty martial elites for his entourage, but they did not even last one hit against Frank!

In fact, they were all lying around, groaning and moaning in pain-almost no different from the poachers Frank killed.

Was this what the real champions were like-that all things bent to his will?!

"Who are you, really?" Chale blurted.

Frank smiled. "Just an ordinary man!"

Chale smiled in wry amusement-—an ordinary man?

If he really was one, no one could even claim themselves a martial artist!

"A bet's a bet," Hana said just then. "So, are you letting him audit your clique?"

frowned nonetheless. "I don't get it. Why do you insist on letting in an outsider? If he

being so full of yourself! If you really know him, you'd actually know why I'm letting him take the reins! His Mystic Sky Guild is way more terrifying than us too, so he wouldn't stoop to that

was speechless, he also realized that Hana had a

even his subordinates could be unparalleled champions. That meant they could easily massacre Zephyr

thought saddened

actually no big deal in the country, but he was still shocked that some anonymous fellow made them look like

really always was someone better as they said, though this one achieved what

nodded. "But I must remind you, young man-you may be strong, but strength doesn't decide everything. Always watch your back, and definitely don't

he's anything like

but

hovering overhead suddenly started spinning out of control

to turn and run, but

had

for a trap. That was why he had a ton