Chapter 1918

Moreover, Stone was tasked by Namik himself to protect his daughter Sanne, and not to serve as her goon.

As such, after considering his options, Stone did not attack Frank as Sanne had ordered.

Instead, he returned to Sanne's side, whispering something into her ear.

"What?! Are you sure?!" she soon exclaimed.

As Sanne turned in disbelief toward Frank, Stone nodded solemnly. "I'm not a hundred percent sure, but there's almost no mistaking this." "Hmph..."

Even so, Sanne glared at Frank, pursing her lips stubbornly.

Still, as a stalemate ensued, a group of three men and one woman stepped out of the elevator. They clearly came from the same sect, and their leader was a youth in his twenties, bearing long hair, a sharp glare, and a sinister presence. "Ms. Dali?!"

The youth quickly noticed the scowling Sanne and beckoned for the others to kneel on one knee despite his shock.

"Ivo Werner?"

was surprised to see the youth, but

one of her father's apprentices-he was no prodigy, but he was still a rare talent

at lvo-it was at the shriveled, elderly

Ivo's godfather, who was also a close friend of

elites in Thousand Isles Guild. As such, Sanne

Ivo was smiling fawningly. "Ms. Dali, what brings you here to Zamri? You could've told me

insult the heiress if he wanted to climb up the ranks of Thousand Isles

with

"I was just taking part in the qualifier, but those two insolent wretches. insulted me, interfering with my participation! What do you

"What?!"

in disbelief toward Frank-someone had actually managed to put this tempestuous brat in

Zoran," he growled, as

hostile glare at Mr. Zoran, the Zamri Martial Alliance branch manager. "How could you let this happen here?! Do you know what would

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