Frank chuckled. "He's nothing special. There are plenty of people whose existence is condemnable."

Alda smiled, nodding. "If you say so. I'm sure you'll wipe them out one day."

Frank smiled but said nothing.

The next day, Frank and Faust met up with Zark.

After shaking hands, Zark led Frank to a large mansion in the outskirts of Cronde.

"I'm really surprised you came," Zark admitted. "You're really too nice."

Frank chuckled. "Now that would rub me the wrong way. We had an agreement- how could I go back on my word?"

Zark smiled and nodded.

The trio then strode through the front hall to the back garden, where the rich and powerful were socializing.

Zark was going to lead Frank straight toward them, but Frank shook his head. "Forget it. They'd start fighting if they knew I'm here, and that would be a mood killer."

He had Faust sit down with Frank in a quiet corner before heading off to socialize with the bigwigs, while not telling anyone that

a young but stout fellow from the crowd, chuckling. "Would you happen to recognize him,

head-he did not recognize

Skyhigh Sect's chief. He's famous and often said

because he was nice, but because it

him after that, and that would be

fawning when he heard someone muttering under

and saw that the man who said that was shorter and skinnier, only in his mid-twenties

him, Longram asked, "What's your

sneered. "I'm Haran of the

of the Cumur

They were just next to

youth who had fought against that purged sect, making a

guess you've heard of

chest proudly. "I won't make things hard for you just address me

the Cumur clan's strength, he was not about to let

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