Baba Yaga had said that Frank was a real pickle, and they must never face him directly.

After all, the depths of Frank's strength was unfathomable, and many big shots had already died by his hand.

As such, they should avoid him whenever they could.

In fact, even though Sohil immediately recognized Frank, Sohil pretended he did not because he must not do that in order to avoid rousing Frank's suspicion.

"Who are you?!" he snapped. "Why did you barge into my turf and hurt my men?"

Frank snorted at Sohil's pointless pretension-he never intended to talk things out peacefully when he came.

Still, it surprised Frank to hear Gable's voice from within, and he therefore leaned against the door to eavesdrop on Gable and Sohil.

He was at once furious when he found out about their plans.

Lowering his head to look at the panicking Gable, he growled icily, "I knew sparing your life was a mistake."

"W-What are you talking about?" Gable exclaimed despite his terror. "I just came to buy medicine for my mother. What are you doing?!" "Buy medicine?"

reached out to snatch the bottle of pills out of Gable's pocket right then and sniffed it. "This is...

Balm could be refined into mildronate

the body, it was highly addictive and aggravated the previous symptoms of the patients endlessly. Eventually, as the patient kept wanting to consume more, they

own mother almost spurred Frank into killing him

would be an insult to

and Sohil were stunned that

a unique substance-even Hundred Bane Sect did not have

that Frank could recognize it meant

"Sohil Zomer, was it? Where's your son

my friend? I have no idea

"Cut the crap!"

As

narrowed in a

pure vigor shot past Sohil's cheek, slicing off his left

belongs to en.kikiot

left clutching

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