The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"Die!"

Hearing Tigris' bellow, every Blackwater inmate was expecting to see a sight of blood and gore, and they were certainly thrilled.

Moreover, Frank did not even have time to dodge-once Tigris' punch landed, his head would explode right then.

However, even as the geezer in the cell shook his head and sighed, the inmates were soon left gaping in shock. After all, instead of spilling blood, the bones in Tigris' knuckle broke audibly as he squealed like a gutted pig. "What..."

One of the flunkies hiding behind Tigris was smirking savagely, already preparing a script to flatter Tigris when he punched Frank's brain out.

He was left in shock, however-while Tigris' punch struck Frank squarely on the cheek, his skull did not blow up, while Tigris was the one who ended up screaming.

Even as Tigris stumbled backward, the inmates suddenly realized that his knuckle was dangling limply, while white bone was protruding from the joints.

It was Tigris who bled from his fist, and not Frank from his head.

"What..."

fettered geezer was left

did not affect his cultivation as he could clearly see the pure vigor with which Tigris had charged his punch with.

not even scratch

What was this logic?

that very moment, the geezer suddenly

he could not discern that young man's depth despite being halfway

arts prowess is far

the geezer's face, as he had been

rank in his forties, and halfway through it after ten years of

thirty but had already proven himself stronger even though the geezer had

that even

of life, Tigris clearly had trouble believing what had

one good arm and launched a jab, enshrouded

artist could see right away that Tigris was going

best move, and an