Frank started at Burt in turn—he had heard of him before.

After all, Burt Yorkman had the reputation of making the most arrests in Riverton Precinct and was as competent as he was brutal.

Those he had his eyes on would never get away, though Frank was still surprised he was a member of Sage Lake Sect.

Still, he reasoned, "You are more or less a man of accomplishment in Riverton. Why stoop to being Sage Lake Sect's lapdog?"

Burt chuckled, presuming that Frank was intimidated and therefore trying to sway him.

"Give up on your pretty words, kid." He snorted in disdain. "It's your misfortune for upsetting Sage Lake Sect—average Joes like you would never understand the terror they embody, but don't worry, I'll spare you the pain while satisfying Ms. Ocean."

Frank chuckled. "So I should be thanking you?"

"You're welcome."

about sects myself—have you heard of

the world, but regrettably, they fell three years ago—the chief and their senior apprentice

now." Frank smiled. "You'll soon see

surprised again. "You're saying you're one of

have considered letting you go three years ago,

Sage Lake Sect, and Burt had no reason to stupidly aid the

coolly, "It's inhuman, but I'm crippling your meridians first. At

kind as he could to a martial artist like Frank, but Frank said quietly,

been restrained with sage fetters—not even Birthright elites

knew that all too well, which was why he used his

Burt could stab Frank, he suddenly received a call,

Yorkman," the voice on the other end greeted him. "I'm

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