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..."

in the distance-it was the first time he had ever seen Saul submit to

yielded, despite

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

Saul was doing was keeping his head near the floor without

time on

Frank was not bothered

to waste

started to

toward Megan's room

see

could

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

"Die!" Saul shrieked maniacally.

lain prone and surrendered earlier just

of Governor Quill, how could he

to give up the governor

would take the seat, no matter how despicable he

"Watch out!"

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