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.”

He could at least spare

turned toward Yara and said bluntly, “I’m only showing

both hands,

Boom.

and suddenly shot toward Yara like a bullet!

attacking.

with Bolstmacker, meeting

him, Yara!” Walter cried.

Trevor exclaimed at the same

was staring fixedly at Frank,

mistaking it when she practiced it for over a decade. Frank actually used a secret technique of the Quills—but

see that he was clearly wielding it over

Pow.

felt the

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

Bang!

flushed as her Ki flared, while

look that seemed to

certainly noted Walter’s confusion, but he had no idea what

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

leaned against the wall with a look of shock and confusion, she

used it just now,”

left gasping—all it took was one

improved it in no time at

martial arts was exponentially

Yara could almost black

five years to learn the Boltsmacker, only for this brat to learn it in

Talk about frustrating!

suddenly

no martial artist, but even he could see how easily

was no longer holding contempt like he did when Frank first arrived.

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