Chapter 409

Drake quickly threw up his hands to parry the kick with every bit of vigor he had, but within a split second, he could feel a terrible shockwave vaporizing his vigor!

His arms were left numbed from the blow, and he was struggling to stand as he wobbled backward and fell out of the ring!

There was a dull thud as he dropped on the floor, and Drake was left staring up at the ceiling, his face pale as a sheet.

He felt blood in his mouth and a gag reflex but managed to stop himself in time, stilling his churning meridians.

“Sir…?”

“Are you alright, sir?!”

Wilf and the other Chandlers turned pale too, horrified to see Frank knocking their elder out of the ring with just one kick!

Drake gulped as he sensed his blood welling up his throat but waved them off. “I’m fine…”

Meanwhile, Vicky, Cliff, and Yara were all trading glances.

“Whoa…”

How is he

Yara suggested, “Maybe he’s Skyrank?”

widened, not

are usually fifty years or above, and most are heirs of their respective sects… And how old is Frank in comparison? Even if started as a baby, there’s

to him breaking down the

could not believe that Frank was Skyrank either!

Frank stood imposingly in the ring and surveyed

Chandlers have no one left,” he growled. “Do you

pointed at Frank right then. “Don’t you get so full of yourself, kid! You merely caught Mr. Chandler off guard–he hasn’t

knew he would not win against Frank, but they had a shot as long as Drake did

Drake’s face fell as he shot Wilf a glare. “Shut

in uncertainty, not sure why

hype him up, only for him to be told to stay quiet?!

“You

Frank and the Turnbulls, he said, “Ms. Turnbull, my family’s

Chapter 409

put this mess

onlookers were all

“What? It’s over?”

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