"The nail that sticks out gets hammered! I'm sure you'd die horribly soon enough!"

The white-haired youth's futile efforts at threatening Frank only made him smirk.

"What's it to you, even if I or Drunken Moon died? She still won't be interested."

The white-haired youth snorted, but soon sighed. "Fine, do it!"

Drunken Moon wagged her finger at him. "Why should we make it quick? He's actually right—death is a reward for people like you.

"That's why I'll treat your leg and sell you as a slave to some third-world country.

Trust me, it's not just the ladies who are popular there—they like a pretty boy too."

The white-haired youth smirked. "Quit trying to scare me. Do you think that

crippling my cultivation would stop me from talking? As long as you don't, I'll find a way to free myself. Let's see what you can do then!"

That was when Frank butted in. "Actually, I do have a solution."

thought, the white-haired youth's leg was

saw that, the white-haired youth promptly

prepared for it and sent him flying

crashed heavily into the ground, the white-haired youth felt himself dying

impossible! How did my speed disappear?!

impossible about

fingers, and the white-haired youth suddenly could not open his mouth

only

to

be

no doubt you don't fear death, and people like

are plenty of punishments tailored for people like

his head repeatedly but was unable to appeal

success never depended on luck. Frank was able to

his methods inspired

like Frank, and he could not wrap his head around it,

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