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?"

bottle of pills out of Gable's pocket right then and sniffed it. "This

shocked, as despite having medicinal value, Mildron Balm could be refined into mildronate through a special

it was highly addictive and aggravated the previous symptoms of the patients endlessly. Eventually,

thought that Gable was feeding his own mother almost spurred Frank into

animal would be an insult to

Sohil were stunned

a unique substance-even Hundred Bane Sect did not

that Frank could recognize it meant

Zomer, was it? Where's your son

to stall, "Isn't this too much, my friend? I

"Cut the crap!"

As

in a

of pure vigor shot past Sohil's cheek, slicing off

belongs to en.kikiot

Sohil was left clutching what remained

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