Frank stopped them. "That's unnecessary. I don't see any living beings in this vicinity-they must be watching this place."

Ezel nodded in admiration. "You really are superior, chief. The rest of us don't hold a candle to you!"

Frank smiled, shaking his head. "It's just a cute trick."

The Ghostly Six asked, "Well, what should we do now?"

Frank thought about it. "Why don't we stage a duel? You should all pretend to be hurt, and I'm sure the one who planned this would show up. When that happens, I'll deal with them!"

"Okay!" The sextuplets nodded.

But Ezel had a different idea. "Chief, may I be so presumptuous to ask for another favor?"

Frank saw the look of determination in his eyes and quickly read his mind. "So, you'd like to test yourself against them?"

Ezel nodded with a small smirk. "If you're not aware, chief, I despite treacherous wretches. I feel this burning desire to teach them a lesson!"

Frank replied, nodding. "Nothing bad would happen when I'm here anyway... But on one condition. If you

rescinded!"

right then. "I'll definitely agree to

"Don't debase yourself even

"What?!"

amusement-he was not being arrogant, but barring Frank,

were clearly no pushovers. But while Ezel would not be able to take them down instantly, he would not have to win ugly either-if anything,

it that way, Ezel had no choice but to agree to his

left, and Ezel stood off

holding back and told Ezel about their moves, but they were

to really go all out, Ezel would be able to

left the Ghostly Six puzzled-why were they able to win against all those martial elites,

even without mentorship. If anything, he must have learned a style that was lost to time, and neither the chief nor Ezel's peers were anything

minutes later, the Ghostly Six

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