Chapter 2131

Sally did not take the ring and instead took off her jacket, baring her left shoulder.

Although Frank was afforded a glimpse, he had no intention of ogling-instead, he was staring at the tattoo of a dragon head on Sally's shoulder.

"It's a terrible curse!" she exclaimed. "Everytime I felt sick and went to the hospital to check, every type of terminal symptom seemed to happen all at once-tumor growth, organ failure, everything! "Worst of all, by the next visit, all the old symptoms will be gone, replaced by new symptoms!"

Frank understood right then. "So you're suggesting that the spiritron vein is torturing you to death!"

Sally flashed a pained smile, nodding. "That's why I have to help you if I don't want that, not to mention that it helps my research. It doesn't matter if you doubt me I'm already on death's door!" Frank naturally believed her-how else would a farmgirl suddenly turn into the kingpin of Shagan, doing anything she liked?

Nonetheless, Sally led Frank to the wooden table, took the ring on it, and turned a dial.

A holographic keyboard was projected, and Sally typed something before pressing enter.

Woosh!

Suddenly, the ring shot away, tearing through the roof as it streaked out of the building.

Frank and Sally promptly chased after it and found the ring hovering in front of the men that Frank had just killed, shrouding them in a strange red light.

Green fluid soon oozed out of their orifices toward the ring, leaving Sally gaping in shock.

sniffed in self-deprecation. "I really shouldn't have done that if I

ring returned to Frank's palm

feel?"

his head-he did not

had granted in the past to be fully restored, once again creating an entity of unparalleled might like the hero in that tomb!" Frank raised a brow. "You mean to

iceberg. Hell, even the death of all martial

the factory, with Sally getting in the driver seat of Jason's Range Rover as

a

on the southern side of

once luxurious and majestic-even Frank was

to the main villa that stood halfway up the

and they had to walk through a cobblestone path to reach

drawing room, an

was over sixty

couch, housing

beckoned at Frank to sit, pouring him a glass of tea

sip, she said, "Wait here. I'll contact you again

and said nothing, while

with a start that they were Alda Ingram and Sylvie

doing here?" Frank

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