The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu
Chapter 1865

Frank turned to glance at Megan.

To no surprises, her vigor had completely diminished, and the brocade mites covering her body were exceedingly gruesome.

Taken aback, he wheeled on Saul with an angry glare. "I-Isn't she your niece?"

"So what if she is?"

Saul reared his chin and laughed sinisterly. "Forget my niece-I'd kill my brother too if he gets in my way... No, I will remove every obstacle in my way right now!

"And you, brat... You just had to come back now, so I'll have to kill you along with Alba's family! Don't blame me for being determined when you're in hell!" "Hmph. It's actually rare to see real trash like you. Let me straighten you out in Grandfather's stead!"

Frank did not hold back himself, seeing that Saul's pure vigor was churning and clearly ready to attack, unleashing his Five-Peat Archaeus in response. "Hmph!" Saul snorted coldly. "Straighten me out? It's me who will be doing any straightening out! A brat like you will never accomplish anything at your age!"

He swung his fist at Frank right then, clearly thinking that Frank was insignificant since he was young, while Saul himself was fifty.

"Frank Lawrence!" Alba cried out even as his wife helped him to her feet, his expression clearly panicked when he saw how quick Saul's attack was.

He knew Saul's power better than anyone-barring Governor Quill himself, no one in Quill Manor could match him.

Even if he looked fiftyish, the man was an accomplished Ascendant-ranked individual and might actually reach the Transcendent rank in another decade or so.

In terms of sheer power, Saul was indeed Governor Quill's son and did not embarrass him.

"I'll show you what a real martial artist looks like, brat!" he bellowed.

While Saul's punch seemed plain, Frank had a feeling there was something different about it, as if a raging tiger was charging at him.

If he did not stop it, said tiger would tear him into pieces.

He had to admit that one would expect nothing less from Governor Quill's son, as Saul displayed strength that would make the old man proud.

However, Frank himself was no pushover either.

His eyes narrowing, his Five-Peat Archaeus unfurled, shrouding his entire body.

As Saul was a full-fledged Ascendent-ranked individual, this enemy was like no other he faced before. One mistake, and Frank would be made to pay a bloody price, so he did not dare to take this lightly.

Seeing that dodging was pointless

against Saul's oncoming fist, he pushed his pure vigor and countered it with the Skysplit Palm of Mystic Sect.

Skine

A shockwave burst away as palm met fist.

Naturally, Saul's look of disdain

certainly changed, as he realized et

that the punch he was so confident

with was stopped by Frank's path.

"Impressive. So that's why you're so ballsy!"

His eyes narrowing, he stomped his foot on the tiles of the fifth floor.

At the same time, he charged an ocean's worth of pure vigor, focusing everything on his left index finger.

"Try this on for size! Dragon Nail!"

Alba and Isla looked on in shock and disbelief as Saul went all out.

They thought that their doom was assured, and Alba was dead sure that Saul would subdue Frank with ease just like he did with him.