Female Novel
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Sal watched as Frank used the single-finger technique he did, but he could not respond in timeas Frank poked him in the temple.
In an instant, there was a raging burst of pure vigor that blew into Sal's body from thatvulnerable acupoint.
Sal felt as if his brain had been bludgeoned when he felt the poke, and his brain was completelyreduced to mush in the next instant.
"Lotus Poke... Impossible... How did you..."
As the old man breathed his last breath, holding onto Frank's sleeve with a vice-like grip, hiseyes rolled up into his sockets.
He could not understand how Frank could so easily use his sect's esoteric technique!
When he finally died, his fingers loosened around Frank's sleeve as he dropped limply on thefloor, breathless.
Two moves!
In two moves, one of Sage Lake's Sect presiding elders died by Frank's hand!novelbin
"Uncle Sal!"
Quinn's lips were trembling as she watched her uncle die, suddenly no longer haughty as she pointed
at Frank and screamed at the top of her lungs, "You're dead meat, Frank Lawrence! You know?! You're
dead meat! Uncle Sal is one of Sage Lake Sect's elders and consul to Cloudnine Sect of the South
Sea! If they knew you killed him, all of Riverton would die with you!"
While Frank only found Quinn's crazed screams annoying, his savagery suddenly welled up when she
mentioned Cloudnine Sect.
They were presently one of the South Sea Four, and one of the sects that attacked Mystic Sky Sect in
the Battle of the South Sea three years ago.
He had no idea how many Cloudnine Sect apprentices he had personally sealed, so the grudge was
already set anyway.
Eventually, he would be paying them a visit and avenging his fallen mentor and fellow apprentices.
The murderous air around him flared further at that thought, and he wheeled on Quinn as he growled
icily, "Sage Lake Sect, Cloudnine Sect. Let them all come. I'll be waiting to see what a sack of losers
like you could do to me! I've carved a bloody path across the South Sea Four three years ago, and I'll
do it again!"
"What?!"
Quinn was left flabbergasted as she dropped to her knees with a thud, staring blankly at the youth who
stood in the shadows like the reaper. "No... Impossible...carved a bloody path across the South Sea
Four? You'd never. "
"Go! Save Ms. Ocean!"
Before Frank could kill Quinn, the thirtyish black-clad bodyguards who were encircling the villacompound finally charged inside since she was too stunned to order them.
They had orders to protect Quinn if she was in danger.
Nonetheless, Frank suddenly wheeled on them and bellowed, "Out of my way!"
His raging cry actually paralyzed all thirtyish bodyguards, and they thought they seemed to seethe silhouette of a roaring golden dragon.
They were all shaking in their boots, barely holding on to their weapons.
One of them turned toward their bald leader even as he stammered, "B-Boss? What do we do?"