Jouri was left fuming.

She was just trying her best, yet not only was that not acknowledged, but she was also treated like a skank?

However, the villagers ignored her as their eyes were all on Frank.

They were certainly not close since they had just met, but the man did just save their lives, so they were really not keen to see him get hurt.

Still, Frank chuckled. "I understand how you feel, but try to understand-I'm simply feeling a little competitive, and I won't go for the kill for the sake of someone's research.

"I was getting antsy about that, but since they came straight for me, I'd have to take the chance to let loose!"

The punk laughed just as Frank finished. "So that's why you're all unhurt. He really is a marital elite, and he actually beat my bear.

"But so what? I have all the martial elites I need around me-you don't get to strut!

"So, last chance. Take my offer and leave, or die!"

Frank smirked. "I'm giving you one last chance. Kowtow and apologize, or you're not leaving in one piece!"

he yelled, "Take him alive! I'll make him watch while

men all charge

the villagers Frank was a dead man, he ran forward, slapping all the black-clad men

the punk, all his goons could handle that black bear

was bluffing, they had seen one of them punch a huge hole into

how was Frank flooring them

put up a fight! I really came at the right

and took off his jacket, revealing a dragon tattoo on his

a martial artist, but you have no idea the secrets that lurk in the darkest corners of the

tattoo instantly materialized into an actual

by the appearance of an actual dragon, Jouri was

today was really the right decision-this was

"Nice party trick!"

the other hand, Frank was

waved his hand, and the dragon

stupefied. "H-How could my dragon be so

is substandard. It'd never win against

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