"Many others are getting caught in the fight too!" The Turnbull sentry then finished.

"What?!"

All the Turnbulls present were frowning at the report, each of them annoyed.

If they had known those rogues were so unmanageable, they would not have called for them at all.

After all, Rob was here, with hundreds of soldiers all armed to the teeth.

With these trained military men, getting rid of the South Sea Crow was as good as done.

In contrast, the martial artists were not necessary, and each day they stayed added further problems for the Turnbulls-like they were doing now, fighting among themselves, with many Turnbull servants getting caught in it. What a waste of time and resources.

totally useless. I'll chase them all away right now, so that the family's reputation

confrontation and make the

"I am the next head of the Turnbull family! Who do you think you are, telling me what to do and obstructing me

glared at Frank pointedly from head to toe, growling coldly, "You're as insolent

put on his beret and strode off with his men without looking

"Darling..."

of nowhere, tugging on Frank's hand, worried that he would get upset since he was here

was behaving like

fine," Frank

offense, Frank. The boy never believed in martial arts since a child, and he's

Rob clearly never came

military, such as Hans Schnee, base commander of the East Coast, and Frank's own father, the Lord of the Southern

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