Looking at the body that once didn't belong to Frank Anderson, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.
His eyes slowly opened, displaying a sense of confusion.
"Frank Anderson?" I inquired hesitantly.
Frank Anderson's pupils suddenly constricted.
He reached out and grabbed my arm, stammering, "Tyler Thomas? Where is this...Didn't I die already?"
I couldn't help but marvel at how remarkable Frank Anderson's memory was.
"You've been brought back to life." I said with a smile.
I looked at Frank Anderson's forehead and found that the death aura there had disappeared.
This was proof enough that Frank Anderson's previous death was not an ordinary end of life.
As for the exact reason, I didn't know either.
I then helped Frank Anderson up.
Frank Anderson crossed his arms behind his back, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
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He never imagined that Tyler Thomas would forcefully extend his life.
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