The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 1777

Renard chuckled coolly, presuming that it had to be the only reason.

As one of the Ten Hellions of South Draconia, his might was naturally above questioning.

Moreover, he was actually in his sixties, and he actually looked like a younger man since he had always maintained his training routine.

And since there was no one who had reached the Ascendant rank below sixty in Draconia, save for the freaks of the major sects, Renard prided himself with his accomplishment. Moreover, those major sects would always keep their freaks close, hiding them within their respective enclaves.

They would certainly not allow them to run around causing trouble just like Frank here.

What was that if not suicidal?

"Brat, I don't know who has your back, but I'll spare you if you go down on your knees, kowtow to Mr. Droitner ten times, and surrender the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom."

Frank, who was already sick of such threats, chuckled coolly. "What, not feeling confident about yourself?"

"No." Renard smiled in turn. "I'm giving you a chance to live, since I don't really know my own strength, and I'm not sure if your bones can take that."

"Hmph. Then why don't you show me?"

toward Renard, seemingly

turned toward

arrogance. "You'll be sobbing when you fall before me

was glowering as he could see that Frank was making light

hand, conjuring a javelin of pure vigor and launching it straight

was a move of Ascendant ranks, projecting their pure vigor into various shapes

Frank simply

a hand, breaking the javelin while chuckling. "Come on. You can do

"Hmm...?"

saw

"Get him!"

to go all out, Huub was urging him to get going impatiently, seeing how insolent Frank was. After all, Renard was peerless in

a battlecry, Renard released all his pure vigor, focusing them into his hand as he projected a three-meter

"Take this, brat!"

as he vaulted ten meters above and streaked toward Frank with

bystanders had to cover

endless

through the air,

spear