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?"

on letting in an outsider? If he takes over our Zephyr Hall and reduces you to a figurehead, what are

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

was speechless, he also realized that Hana had

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

the thought

in the country, but he was still shocked that some anonymous fellow made them look like

this one achieved what Chale could only

man-you may be strong, but

her eyes. "Don't talk as if he's anything like you. Don't worry no one

but

the helicopters hovering overhead suddenly started spinning out of control and came crashing down

hesitate to turn and run, but

Hana who had been prepared

he might fall for a trap. That was why he had a ton of explosives brought on the chopper to self-destruct