Chapter 1914

"Titus Lionheart?!"

Rok grinned as he sat down beside Frank, baring his yellowed teeth while his eyes narrowed threateningly. "Titus Lionheart sends his regards. He wishes you luck and hopes that you'll win the Martial Tournament."

Frank's face fell-this geezer was a friend of the Lionhearts?!

Now, it seemed that the geezer had orders from the Lionhearts to come to Zamri and confront Frank!

Still, despite his initial shock, Frank quickly composed himself.

If anything, he should not be surprised and should have anticipated that the Lionhearts would pick this moment to mess with him.

As such, Frank chuckled coolly and replied, "I see. Well, thank him for me for his kind words... and for his Celestial Dew."

The calm retort left Rok stunned, though his expression soon turned cool. "Making enemies of the Lionhearts? You're as good as dead, brat."

"You don't have to worry about that." Frank shrugged. "So? Are you going to get to business here or what?"

Rok blinked at his question but smirked. "We'll see."

As he turned and left, Frank smirked in turn, not bothered by the threat.

the queue in

drawn to

glaring at a pudgy girl, who

her girth was several times that of the

two chicken legs-one in each hand, chomping on them and covering her

Get in line like

"Fatty!"

"Hmm...?"

martial artists started snapping at the pudgy girl, Sanne Dali, and even throwing personal insults at her, she finally turned

leveled a look of disdain at the scrawny man behind herself, biting off a chunk

she brandished the bone before stabbing the man

how ruthless Sanne was, attacking

Sanne

"Sochuckling coolly in turn

threw away the

jumped the queue. If you're that upset, come

WY

sent the other martial artists in an uproar, all of them snapping

time, the martial artist

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