The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"The nail that sticks out gets hammered! I'm sure you'd die horribly soon enough!"

The white-haired youth's futile efforts at threatening Frank only made him smirk.

"What's it to you, even if I or Drunken Moon died? She still won't be interested."

The white-haired youth snorted, but soon sighed. "Fine, do it!"

Drunken Moon wagged her finger at him. "Why should we make it quick? He's

actually right—death is a reward for people like you.

"That's why I'll treat your leg and sell you as a slave to some third-world country.

Trust me, it's not just the ladies who are popular there—they like a pretty boy too."

The white-haired youth smirked. "Quit trying to scare me. Do you think that

crippling my cultivation would stop me from talking? As long as you don't, I'll find a

way to free myself. Let's see what you can do then!"

That was when Frank butted in. "Actually, I do have a solution."

With just a thought, the white-haired youth's leg was as good as new.

As soon as he saw that, the white-haired youth promptly dashed toward Drunken

Moon, but she was prepared for it and sent him flying with a kick.

Even as he crashed heavily into the ground, the white-haired youth felt himself

dying inside

stared blankly at himself, mumbling, "No... That's

disappear?! I was born

chuckled. "What's impossible about it?

snapped his fingers, and the white-haired youth

mouth too!

could only see Frank,

a slave to a third-world country as Drunken

be able to

you don't fear death, and

chuckled. "But

that there

for

too. Even if

it works

his head repeatedly but was unable

conscience, even as he laughed like a

depended on luck. Frank was able

because his methods

certainly the first time

white-haired youth had met

like Frank, and he

head around it, as if

crashing

him.

toward Drunken Moon, who smiled, shaking her

third-world country

just spoken from the

spur-of-the-moment. And unlike

she always