Chapter 4

Pow! Pow! Pow!

The air in the room cracked.

Yara struck with power and determination, exchanging over a dozen blows with Frank in no time at all.

The latter had no intention to hurt, however, merely doing enough to defend himself.

Even if he was not in peak condition, Yara was never going to best him.

“Stop it, Yara,” Vicky snapped from the bed just then.

Yara did as she was told, though she was also giving Vicky a wounded look. “That brat…”

“That’s enough,” Vicky said flatly. “Show some manners—Mr. Lawrence is here to help me.”

In reality, Vicky was upset with Frank as well, since Yara’s father was her mentor.

However, as the heiress to her family legacy and herself a martial arts prodigy, she should stay calm at all times.

Moreover, she could immediately tell that Frank’s abilities were outstanding when he exchanged blows with Yara, and that he was clearly holding back.

That was why she told Yara to stop—Yara would definitely lose if he went all out.

Naturally, Yara would not disobey Vicky, and she quietly backed away.

Vicky then turned toward Frank and asked, “Since you’ve stated the cause of my condition, Mr. Lawrence, what treatment are you suggesting?”

Walter and Trevor turned as well, only to find Frank lowering his head, stroking his chin in thought and frowning.

“Mr. Lawrence, could there be some difficulty?” Trevor asked gingerly.

“No, it’s a minor condition that can be treated quickly,” Franks replied as he slowly looked up and turned to Vicky. “I didn’t expect the technique you learned to be so rubbish. You can walk again, but all your progress would be lost… That said, I’ve already perfected that technique, so just train in the way I instruct you to and you’ll be in peak form within the year.”

Yara’s knuckles clenched as she glared at Frank. “Even if it’s rubbish, you were powerless against my clan’s technique.”

at least spare the heiress

turned toward Yara and said bluntly, “I’m only showing this once. Watch

with both hands, his clothes began to flap loudly.

Boom.

forward and suddenly shot toward Yara like a bullet!

the one attacking. She never forced him!

charged her palm with Bolstmacker, meeting Frank’s attack instantly!

him, Yara!” Walter cried.

Mr. Lawrence!” Trevor exclaimed at

was staring fixedly at Frank, her mouth hanging wide

no mistaking it when she practiced it for over a decade. Frank actually used a secret technique of the

she observed him, she could see that he was clearly wielding

Pow.

as she felt the agony in her arm when she caught

crushing force of a mountain, and it seemed endless—Yara was sent flying and crashing into the

Bang!

as her Ki flared, while she almost vomited her guts

with a look that seemed to ask what on

had no idea what to say in

sweat from his brow and heaved a long sigh of relief, thankful that Frank held back. If he

Yara leaned against the wall with a look of shock and

you used it just

it took

he improved it in

arts

hand, Yara could

Vicky a year, and herself five years to learn the Boltsmacker, only

Talk about frustrating!

Walter suddenly

martial artist, but even he could see

Joe, he was no longer holding

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