Sally was actually surprised that Frank was smarter than the usually muscle-headed martial artists who were always so full of themselves.

That being said, she was not about to change her mind!

Chasing after Frank, she then strolled leisurely beside him as if nothing happened. “Come on, handsome-we’re not done yet! Don’t you think we’d lose out big time if we leave now?” “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Frank paused, the air around him murderous.

Sally gulped.

So this was the man chosen by the spiritron vein? He appeared casual about things but carried such hidden depths that easily inspired fear.

Still, she said, “I recall another group. Would you like to wipe them out?”