The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

Yosil's expression turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence that it left Mole flinching.

"N-No..."

apprentices brought. "The second trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct an antidote in an hour to counteract the poison plaguing you... or you

a chill running down their spine when they heard

the man who was poisoned the worst, because he

own grave. You don't

snorted, perceiving Frank's cold shoulder to be an insult to himself.

other hand, when Ira walked past Frank, he somehow appeared apologetic "Sorry, man. Look, just don't haunt me when you die, okay? It's all Kairo Wal-he

him,

"Phew..."

that as it may, Frank did not go onstage with the others

sat down in meditation and used the Five-Peat Archaeus to repress

much poison earlier. Forget the second trial-he would faint right now if he

had to drink that much poison...

his physique was Transcendent rank, it was no exaggeration to

did and only took small sips, forget being poisoned-the substance would

no choice but to take the entire cauldron of poison just to get the symptoms of

since he had overdosed,

or sensational since he had no choice, what he did still made him the center of attention. The crowd was therefore

all, everyone