The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 2688

Even so, Massam was smiling, as if she had expected this to happen.

And judging from the current situation, Frank was unbeatable within Shagan, so it made sense that he could destroy Eorek in an instant.

"Don't underestimate him," she snapped at the other apprentices of Princely Sword School. "Attack him together!"

That only left the apprentices shocked. "We only did that once, and it was against Mephisto! Are you saying that the shitty guild chief was as strong as him?!"

Massam nodded in silence-she did not want to admit Frank's might, but it was reality, and she must not be careless in this situation.

If she kept sending the apprentices of Princely Sword School to die against Frank one by one, they would just die off, and Princely Sword School would fall!

And since Massam was their leader, the apprentices of Princely Sword School did not dare to defy her.

Pointing their fingers toward Frank, countless blades shot toward him in a rain of sword beams that could engulf a mountain!

At the same time, Massam announced sonorously, "Feel the cold slice of our infinite sword works! The question is, Chief Frankton, how are you going to respond to this?"

Frank laughed heartily. "Ignorant rat content with your little hiding hole. Do you believe that the world is at your feet just because you can't see it?"

He pointed his finger as well, and a colossal sword beam that matched the apprentices' projection in size appeared.

was too late to withdraw. She decided to put her bet on their side anyway and swung their sword beam

thundered as a blinding flash flared across every

apprentices of Princely Sword School were on the floor,

Massam was pale and sweating profusely, while Frank merely remained

had yet to go all

"You really are someone special-but so what? We're going to die anyway, so we shall

apprentices, she said, "At my order. The hour of

was the ultimate move they had, burning their vigor to

was exponenti

to anything else they

even death, which was why none of the apprentices were eager to use

completely outclassing them was also not what

at if they did not put their

You're lucky, brat! You're in for

the apprentices of Princely Sword School rose to their feet,

air around them, it congealed into infinite blood-red swords that shot toward

shattered when it

shouted at the top of