Chapter 215

Rolf frowned since Frank was clearly rejecting his offer. "You can't clap with one hand. No person is a match against an entire sect no matter how strong they are." "Hahaha!!!" Frank laughed even louder at that. "That just shows your ignorance." Back then, he fought against the Eight Sects of the North Sea alone, and he was still standing now. Conspiracies, sects, and other powers that be were just pointless, as long as one was strong enough! Rolf's smile faded, and he pulled out a bottle, putting it on the table and growled, "Drop your blood in this vial, Mr. Lawrence. Not only would we stay friends, but I promise you that you answer to no one in Riverton except me." Frank's interest was actually piqued. "What if I refuse?" "Then I'll make you." The private room was suddenly eerily silent, the men's presence suddenly magnified. Crash! The table between Rolf and Frank suddenly shattered, crumbling under the burst of air as they moved. Rolf launched the first strike with an ou