The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 1677

Frank's annoying face would crumble beneath his iron fist. Then, Frank would collapse in submission, begging for mercy on the ground…

Kairo kept fantasizing about what would happen next.

Meanwhile, Yosil stood nearby, utterly at a loss for words. Watching Kairo disregard his shouts and prepare to strike, Yosil tried to rush forward to intervene.

But his aging body betrayed him—his limbs simply would not obey.

Despite being a Birthright-ranked martial artist himself, age had rendered him little more than a figurehead.

"Mole, stop Kairo!" Yosil barked, turning to the elder in the black robe beside him.

Mole heard the command but did not look up. Instead, he said in a low voice, "Chief, do you realize the consequences if we stop Kairo now? It would only validate his claims that Frank conspired with us, Kornac's Keep. And with Kairo's talent and Cloudnine Sect backing him, it would mean disaster for us all."

Yosil froze at Mole's words.

If they dared to intervene now, it would only serve as proof of Kairo's accusations. Frank would not be saved, and Kornac's Keep would face annihilation. Cloudnine Sect of the South Sea was not known for its leniency.

The thought left Yosil feeling utterly helpless, so he closed his eyes tightly. He could not bear to witness what was about to happen.

Needless to say, though Frank had excellent medical skills, it did not seem like he would dodge Kairo's punch on time.

Frank had no martial prowess. This fact was etched into the crowd's subconscious minds.

After all, Frank was young and had extraordinary medical talents. If he also possessed martial arts skills, would that not be too incredible?

It would also mean that he would not be an unknown person.

"Mr. Lawrence is really stubborn."

"Kairo's already turned his attention to Kornac's Keep, but he just had to come out and demand that Kairo admit defeat."

"Isn't he just asking for trouble?"

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