Chapter 1868

If Frank wanted to succeed Governor Quill, he had proven that he was more qualified than Saul in terms of individual strength. "Ahem, ahem..." A frail cough could be heard from the crater.

Then, as Alba looked on in shock, Saul, covered in dust and his face drenched in blood, slowly crawled out of the crater.

His miserable self was certainly a stark contrast to Frank, who remained squeaky clean.

As Frank strode up, looking down at the winded Saul, he asked, "How does it feel to trip over an obstacle?"

While Saul's limbs were intact and appeared almost unscathed in appearance, most of his meridians had snapped, and he would not recover without long term recovery.

His cheeks clenched at Frank's cold question, but he eventually hung his head.

"Y-You win..."

Saul seemed to age a decade even as he spoke, his ashen hair seemingly whitening further.

"What the hell..."

left dumbstruck in the distance-it was the first time he had ever seen Saul submit to anyone, especially lying

despite all his

gates of Quill Manor, and confess to your crimes. That might just save your life... or feel free to try your luck."

was doing was keeping his head near the

further time

Frank was not bothered

to waste

started to

toward Megan's room

see

she could still

away from Saul, Saul leapt toward him, whipping out a dagger

"Die!" Saul shrieked maniacally.

prone and surrendered earlier

eldest son of Governor Quill, how could he admit that he had lost to

he was beaten, he was not about to give up the

how despicable he had to be,

"Watch out!"

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