?


    Even if it was not physically visible, Frank sensed an indescribable presence around Mona''s right arm.


    It was not obvious, but Frank was surprised by the light sheet of aura upon a closer observation.


    "Is that geomantics?" Frank raised a brow in understanding.


    In appearance, Mona was very slender, in apletely different weight ss from Sanne, not to mention that her presence was withdrawn. It was only if one was as close to her as Frank was that they would realize that Mona was more than what she seemed.


    On the other hand, Sanne was leering at Mona. "Pfft... Just look at how thin you are, brat! Don''t break your arm when you punch the boxing machine!"


    In Sanne''s mind, forget Mona''s physique-her Birthright rank presence was already weaker than hers.Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.


    Forget the Birthright rank requirement of 1,100 pounds her punch would not even reach 100 pounds!


    Even Tijil was clearing his throat to reason with Mona. "Ahem... Youngdy, no one would mock you if you give up now."


    After all, Sanne had really set the bar high with her 3,196 pound punch, while Mona looked like a candle in the wind.


    Would she not embarrass Frank if she got a score of 100 pounds?


    Many others seemed to think that too and were turning toward Frank.


    To their confusion, Frank remained nonchnt and did not look worried or skeptical.


    Sanne chuckled coolly, however, still thoroughly dismissive of Mona. "Hmph. You''re just bluffing! You will get it when you make a fool of yourself! There''s no way I''d lose to some brat!"


    "I''m doing it, then?"


    Mona nced at Sanne sideways in amusement.


    "Hmph."


    Sanne narrowed her eyes, presuming that Mona was still bluffing, she mused to herself if Mona would still be bragging when she lost. "Hup!"


    Mona suddenly turned into a blur as she struck the boxing machine before anyone could see and withdrew her fist as well.


    Therefore, the martial artists around


    ne


    her never saw her hit the boxing machine, and she seemed to never move while breathing out gently.


    "Wait, why isn''t she doing anything?"


    UMS


    "Did she just punch the machine? Or did I just miss it?"


    "Weird..."


    While all the martial artists traded


    looks of confusion, as most of them


    missed Mona''s punch, Tijil-thheet


    elde standing beside Ivo-was frowning.


    "That brat is more than what she looks..." he murmured.


    Even if everyone else did not see it he certainly had-the girl had struck the boxing machine at a speed the average Joe could not hope


    UMS


    see.


    As such, it made sense that the machine was not responding-there was not enough time between contact and calction.


    Nheless, Sanne was snorting in contempt at Mona. "How long are you going to keep running your mouth? Are you going to do it or not?"


    Mona simply giggled and said nothing in return, even leaving the boxing machine and returning to Frank''s side.


    "What the hell?"


    Sanne was taken aback-what was the brat ying at?!