Mona was actually confused, as she really had no idea if her mentor was pretending or otherwise.

Still, Scarface shrugged just then. "Well, that aside, other martial elites must have straightened him out before, no?" "Uh..."

Mona was left stumped, blinking. "I don't think so..."

"What?!" Scarface was left gaping. "You mean that he's always been like this and has never lost?"

However, Mona really had no memory of Frank losing and turned to Kat. "So? Has he ever lost to anyone before?" "Of course."

Kat nodded confidently. "Whenever he's up against Vicky and Helen, he'd always lose and get smacked around." Both Scarface and Mona were left speechless by Kat's answer.

Still, they were no longer concerned for Frank and were instead staring at Tijil sympathetically.

They also could more or less imagine Frank's sly smile beneath his innocent expression. "Ahem..."

Frank certainly could not care about what they were thinking.

Thousand Isles Guild had really gotten

Martial Tournament, and

barbaric behavior either-Frank could

they could lord over everyone else, taking lives as

Phoenix Ardron from a few

ask Mr. Zoran, "By the way,

"How much?"

to slide a guilty glance at Tijil before answering softly, "Around a hundred million

that you'll break that boxing machine?!

the mechanics, but it's never going to be overloaded. Hell, it

light jab on the standing punching bag of

made contact, the

Ivo standing in place, staring blankly while still bragging about

shockwave from the

not stop either, as

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