Despite Bran’s intense glare, Dustin nonchalantly shrugged it off. He knew he could have easily emerged victorious in their fight without any intervention.

After handling a couple of minor disturbances, Aidan resumed his meal. Jackson, accompanied by the disciples of the Embersteel Order, chose to keep a low profile and settled into nearby seats.

Grace stood up and approached Jackson’s table. “Hello, everyone. Thank you for your timely assistance,” she expressed her gratitude. Jackson dismissed it coolly, saying, ” Just helping out, no biggie.”

He added, “I’ve always had a thing against those who prey on the weaker ones. Our sect consistently stands against injustice.”

“The Embersteel Order truly lives up to its reputation as a haven for true heroes,” Grace remarked admiringly.

join us at the table for a few drinks?” she asked, warmly inviting them. “I’ve got a couple of bottles of premium wine

of premium wine, Jackson’s eyes

formalities. I’m in, “he quickly said, motioning for his sect’s disciples to merge

few more dishes and grab some extra bottles of

Mr. Will responded

was brimming with a variety of delectable dishes and premium wines. Without hesitation,

resist licking his lips. “I’d bet this has to be

wine. The 50- year-old vintage he had shared with his master paled

ambiguous smile. After all, savoring a royal fine wine, especially one as rare as this, wasn’t an everyday experience

not trying to come off as some kind of hero or anything. By the way, the name’s Jackson Hawk. If you want to keep things casual, just call me Jackson,” he

this is my friend, Dustin,”

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