No matter how embarrassed Hornless Dragon felt just then, he knew that it was still better to stay alive.

In the streets, it was judgment that won battles, not strength.

And against a man he could not win like Frank, begging for mercy was the best choice—it was only not embarrassing if that resolved the issue.

Frank turned coolly toward the dame. “It seems that you’re not afraid at all.”

“Or what? Are you going to kill me?” She smirked.

Jada strode up to her right then, slapping her so hard her left cheek swelled right then, and she coughed out a mouthful of blood!

She did not stop there either-grabbing the dame’s ears with each hand, she ripped them off audibly!