The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

It was not as if Frank hated to introduce himself, and he especially despised guessing games.

The issue was that should he tell the black-haired geezer who he really was, it would terrify the geezer and send him packing. While it was not actually an issue, Frank would still feel let down if the powerful presence he sensed on the peak withdrew too... It would not even be an exaggeration to say that it would make this trip pointless.

After all, that was the strongest presence he felt ever since arriving at Shagan, and he really wanted to test himself against it.

"Well, go on!" The black-haired geezer gloated gleefully. "Perhaps you're now realizing your insignificance, that you wouldn't measure up to us?"

"I won't lie—I've met plenty of ignorant younglings like you joining some measly outfit and suddenly feeling invincible just because you're in the company of the strong. Have you ever considered that even if you're special, there's hundreds and thousands of others like you? What gives you the right to even think that you're peerless?"

Frank snorted impatiently. "If you want to fight, fight. Why talk so much? That's just taxing!"

The black-haired geezer was barely bottling his rage. "Are you sure you're not going to play nice, kid?"

After all, even he could see that Frank's very existence was a marvel and held potential for martial arts.

It was a waste if he had to kill Frank, and it would be ideal if he could draw Frank to his cause.

"Wait, you're actually asking me to join your outfit?" Frank snorted just then. "You're kidding! I'm not even interested in some measly group like yours!"

black-haired geezer was livid. "What was

of White Tiger Hall are all idiots. Get

"Die!"

patience, the black-haired geezer waved his

hundred white tigers sprang out of the thicket right then,

the point that each step

sure you can beat them,

"Absolutely!"

the air, launching a raging gale that struck the white tigers, reducing them to their

horror in their minds, they all turned and

them-don't let them hurt

and

on?! How were all those white tigers beaten

Frank seemed to have seen through everything and severed the black-haired geezer's control over the

dissed the black-haired geezer when she saw his jaw

you said? Then et way you're so easily beaten-perhaps you're the