Chapter 543

Quinn quickly yelled loudly to warn Eiger, "Be careful! That bastard's strong, and he caught Uncle Sal off guard!" "Hah! Sal was a piece of shit who'd never hope to match me." Eiger snorted, his vigor burgeoning as he crushed the floor tiles as he feet, and he shot forward toward Frank like a missile. "I will avenge your fiance right now, Quinn!" "Be careful, Mr. Lawrence! Eiger stands among Sage Lake Sect's top five!" Burt cried out in warning despite being told not to talk. "Top five?" Frank snorted coolly. "It seems like we landed quite the big fish!" "Big fish? What the hell are you—" Eiger's face fell even as he kept charging at Frank. He could see the projected vigor around Frank solidify into a dazzling golden dragon. "Such solid pure vigor! He really mustn't be trifled with… Miasmic Fists!!!" Eiger was suddenly on alert, immediately using his best move. His fist carried pure vigor, shrouded in waves of darkness that the naked eye would have a hard time seeing through.