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?"

insist on letting in an outsider? If he takes

annoyance. "Quit 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,

Chale was speechless, he also realized that

his subordinates could be unparalleled champions. That meant they could

thought saddened

Hall was actually no big deal in the country, but he was

better as they said, though this one achieved what Chale could only hope to achieve

now!" He 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 be used like a

if he's anything

but

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

run, but he stopped after running

just Hana who had been

the possibility that he might fall for a trap. That was why he had a ton of explosives brought on the chopper