Chapter 970

"Hmph."

Frank snorted, his feet moving too quickly for the naked eye to follow.

He disappeared from sight as if a phantom, leaving them looking around aimlessly.

"What? Where did he go?"

"How did he do that?!"

Frank was already behind them.

Crack.

Pure vigor shot out of his fingers, leaving the thugs floored and screaming as their nerves and tendons were blocked, and they would not be standing up for over two weeks.

Only Brody was left, and he was on his knees in fear.

Frank wasted no time with him and turned toward Kat, who was already subdued and pressed against the floor by one of the bodyguards. Her cheeks were covered in bloodstains, but she kept fighting back without yielding.

However, her retaliation was limp and tickled the bodyguard at best.

"You're asking for it!" Frank bellowed and charged toward the bodyguard like a storm.

Even before he could look up in shock, Frank punched him, sending him rolling over the floor, his neck snapping with an audible crack.

"What