The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Frida was caught in disbelief.

She was twentieth in Earthrank but had never even heard of this man who had just dispatched her instantly.

That would mean he must be in the top ten, but she knew the top ten personally, and none of them had such amazing footwork or martial prowess!

The scrawny man laughed in turn. "Earthrank? It seems you really don't understand that there's always someone better, lady. Not all martial elites are eager to compete over such vanity, you know."

Frida was taken aback—he was not Earthrank, but his martial arts was sublime... he must be from a sect!

She had certainly underestimated the martial elites of Riverton!

"What, are you regretting now?" The scrawny man gloated upon seeing the look of regret on her face.

Frida growled through her teeth, "Spare me your nonsense. Just kill me already."

She would prefer a quick death, having her pride as a martial artist too.

In fact, there was nothing surprising about losing.

he studied her lecherously.

froze. "What are

going to have some

his

refused to fall victim to such depravity before

man thought nothing of it and sunk his clawlike

blood-curdling scream resounding in the

with those gaping holes

resisting when that's

fair skin, leaving just her black

suddenly spat in the

chance," the man snapped and punched her right in the

and lips, she started to drift in and out of her consciousness.

just as he was about to reach for her bra, he felt the burst of air

Shunk!

needle stabbed viciously into a nearby wall,

scrawny man's eyes widened in panic—he was lucky he dodged in time, or the needle would have pierced his