"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..."

cheeks flushed

of her tea but soon appeared worried. "By the way, you shouldn't reveal your true strength unless it's absolutely necessary-like how

did a

enemies who massacred Mystic Sky Sect-unless they

good, and Frank was not in a hurry to

improved, or at least reached the Transcendent rank for good, he would

though Silverbell's advice left

"Well, because... Urgh."

and seeing that, Frank tousled her hair. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want me to, silly. I'll just do

the way, I came with good news too. It turns out that participation numbers

Love

snap decision to combine two different cities into a

qualifiers?" Frank appeared

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

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