The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Despite Drunken Moon's agility, a needle struck her in the left shoulder after she dodged them multiple times.

Gritting her teeth in pain, she smirked. "I'm surprised you're this strong."

Lanky Man laughed. "It's not just you-I don't know why I'm this good either.

"Ever since I was a child, every person I've met, regardless of age or sect, could never win against me. It's really a pain being so strong-normal folk really wouldn't catch my eye, so I was hoping you'd change your mind, priestess.'

Drunken Moon sighed. "Then it's a shame that you've run into someone you shouldn't, or you might really have gotten your chance at showing off."

And with those words, she chanted her incantation.

Soon, blue light converged and formed a human silhouette.

It was naturally Frank himself in the flesh!

Even as Frank studied his own body, he actually found it interesting-in a way, he was able to teleport.

In that case, would he not be making bank if he worked as a courier or pizza boy?

"Who are you?"

was slowly backing away, clearly

honest, I've met many who had pride and ambition, thinking that they are peerless, only to prove themselves to be clowns. You're really the

said she had

if they aren't as

Moon gulped but soon spat. "Bah! And you said you're without a match? Why are you afraid of challenging the young man over

childish, priestess-I'm good, but not indestructible. It's only natural that I should never let down my guard... As for reputation, history is written by the victors, as they say. I definitely wouldn't

not entirely in the end, justice always

Drunken Moon, he helped her to her

which rapidly healed itself, leaving everyone dumbfounded as they

others on top of

sneered. "Don't dress up your cowardice with pretty words. Fight if you

sent the Lanky Man's fellow apprentices flying into a rage, and

blew on the tip of the needle in response, and it shot toward them like

Bim! Bam! Smash!