Frank turned just as the doors were kicked open, and a middle-aged man strode in.

His hair and clothes were gray, and he carried the air of mastery.

His hawkish eyes were fixed on Frank, his expression dark.

It was none other than Bocek Ocean, high elder of Sage Lake Sect.

"Dad!"

Quinn appeared euphoric to see him, even scrambling as she dashed toward him, bawling, "Dad, you have to save us! F-Frank killed Uncle Eiger!"

"What?!"

was pointing, his gaze darkening as

slayed an elder of Sage

what if

opponent he faced today. "Shame your top

So you are as conceited as my daughter says," Bocek growled, quickly composing himself. "You have now murdered three vital figures of Sage Lake Sect, and there's no way for you to make amends now...

he narrowed his eyes and added slyly, "Sage Lake Sect is always understanding. Give up all your techniques, cripple your meridian nexus, and

turn. "You're as crude as the words you say. And instead of taking your offer, I have a counter-offer: Have everyone in Sage Lake Sect cripple their meridian nexus and kowtow three times before me, and I shall spare Sage

sneered, undeterred by Frank's sarcasm. "So you're

speak of?" Frank shot back, standing

him!" Bocek bellowed at

once again trading glances, some cowering while most too afraid to

when Bocek added, "Deserters will

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