The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The motel owner snorted. "You're all so ignorant! It's true that most guns are pointless against Ascendant ranks, but this is no ordinary gun-it's a mystical item refined by a master craftsman.

"Not only are the bullets much faster, the gun's penetration power is even more formidable. I used it to bury many while I was young-even martial elites like you!"

Everyone became restless at those.

However, while Drunken Moon and the others were worried, Frank was actually excited.

Mystic items were a quintessential part of high fantasy, and he might reach a treasure trove through the master craftsman whom the motel owner spoke of.

"Aren't you scared?" the motel owner asked just then, puzzled seeing that Frank was fearless, even smiling.

Frank chuckled. "Why should I worry about a mere toy? Start shooting if you want-I'm sure everyone's busy and has better things to do."

clearly seen plenty of action and victories, and you might really die if you don't watch

his arms. "Then

it. And don't worry-once you're dead, I'll show those

right then... only to be dumbstruck with

ricocheted before dropping to the

How is

the motel owner and the middle-aged man could feel their jaws

of them were quick enough to dodge it while the minority were durable enough to be

gun and bullets were supposedly

it? You're ignorant, aren't

Frank whipped out the pendant and waved it at him, asking, "Can you

owner was not

for Frank to trip him. "Did you really think you're so unassuming? Far from it-especially with that mindset of

motel owner was speechless, but it was true that he