"And that's the gist of it."

Two days after Frank had that run-in with Thousand Isles Guild, Silverbell, the chief of the Martial Alliance, personally came to Zamri.

Frank then told her the entire story of what happened, and after some thought, she concluded, "Well, they got their just deserts."

"Now, that's a little unfair since I'm at fault too."

Frank sighed, shaking his head in regret as he sipped the tear Silverbell brought. "That martial artist wouldn't have been killed if I had intervened earlier." "About that..."

Silverbell sighed. "Although Thousand Isles Guild is one of our close partners, their reputation has suffered a blow as one of their members has committed murder in public.

"Naturally, Thousand Isles Guild would compensate the victim's family, so you don't have to blame it on yourself because it wasn't your fault."

"But aren't I the fiance of the chief of the Martial Alliance?"

Frank shrugged and smiled. "As such, the Martial Alliance could be considered half my asset, so don't you think I'm a part of this?"

"Frank..."

flushed

shouldn't reveal your true strength unless it's absolutely necessary-like how you showed that your strength is above the

did a double

was not afraid of his old enemies who massacred Mystic Sky Sect-unless they all came for him

not in a hurry to settle old grudges, thereby maintaining a weird

Frank improved, or at least reached the Transcendent rank for good, he would go after them and

was his plan, though Silverbell's

"Well, because... Urgh."

don't have to tell me if you don't want me to, silly. I'll

her eyes. "Oh, by the way, I came with good news too.

Love

to combine two different cities into a single

qualifiers?" Frank

"Some branches had too many participants that only two berths weren't enough, while others

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