Frank's pure vigor then manifested into a gigantic hand, seizing Horey's neck in an instant!

"Donn... I mean, Mr. Lawrence! Please stop!"

Yosil quickly shouted when he saw that Frank was ready to kill, wiping the cold sweat off his brow. "If you really kill her, and Cloudnine Sect comes for blood... Kornac's Keep will fall!" "Yes, Mr. Lawrence! Please calm down!"

The other elders quickly tried to dissuade Frank too, but he asked in return, "And, what? What do you think should be done about this? If you're dead set on giving up, give me the Stellar Windroot and I'll be gone." "Oh, uh..."

Frank's question left the elders stumped, and they all turned toward Yosil.

After a moment of silence, he eventually sighed exasperatedly, walking up to Frank and asking quietly, "Do you perhaps remember this old mug, Mr. Lawrence?"

"You?"

Frank frowned at Yosil but shook his head.

"I'm really nothing and certainly wouldn't catch the eye of a prodigy like you... See, I was there at Mystic Sky Sect over twenty years ago and personally witnessed the moment of your

left endlessly shocked by Yosil's words. "Are you from Mystic Sky Sect? Why don't I remember you? And

wanting. His Eminence had just happened to expel me on the day of your initiation... However, he seemed to

"Could it

It was the

ingredient to an ancient pill and to pass it to his successor, whom he said would definitely come looking for

he told me to warn

countless schemers across all of Draconia. If he fails to reach immortality, the only path is for his successor to do so by gathering the right medicinal herbs to make

"What..."

Frank's eyes widened.

was the later

only now

his mentor had sat him through lessons on Draconian traditional medicine for day and night for years-his mentor had already foreseen the fall

various emotions churned in Frank's heart, his earlier apathy toward Yosil was gone as he now saw the man

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