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.

as he studied her lecherously. "That would be a waste

froze. "What are you

man chuckled. "Just going to have

snapped straight at his lecherous face, "You bastard! I'll kill

to fall victim to such

flailed her fists maniacally, the scrawny man thought nothing of it and

scream resounding in

her arm was left dangling limply with those

disdain. "Quit resisting when that's all you're capable of, or I'll make

nails slit through Frida's jacket right then, baring her fair skin, leaving just her black bra as the last bastion of her

suddenly spat in the scrawny man's

snapped

in and out of her consciousness. "Hehe." The scrawny man

was about to reach for her bra, he felt the burst of air behind him and

Shunk!

needle stabbed viciously into a

man's eyes widened in panic—he was lucky he dodged