"I..."

Abigail's words left Ruby speechless, and she blushed. Ruby suddenly realized she was too naive.

Grudges and alliances often defied reason in the martial world—either kill or be killed.

If Luke intended to kill Abigail, then it was only natural for her to defend herself by retaliating against him. Her actions were justified.

Furthermore, as Abigail pointed out, those who acted solely for profit were hardly virtuous. Therefore, it was not worthwhile to advocate for justice on their behalf.

"Ruby, judging by your demeanor, you're likely new to the martial world," Abigail began. "Holding onto your good intentions is commendable, but you must choose your allies wisely. Blindly playing the role of a saint will only bring harm to yourself and others."

She offered a knowing smile. "Let's let bygones be bygones. There's no need to let tension brew between us over strangers' affairs. Come, let's continue with our drinks."

Then, she lifted her glass and nodded toward Ruby.

Ruby hesitated briefly before raising her glass and downing its contents.

As the tension dissipated after the brief commotion, the atmosphere in the tavern returned to its former merriment as if nothing had happened. Laughter and chatter resumed, accompanied by the clinking of glasses.

Meanwhile, members of the Mystic Arts Order swiftly cleaned up the aftermath outside the tavern.

With the streets littered with bodies and blood, they worked diligently to erase any traces of the night's violence. Even if their actions were in self-defense, they had to ensure no lingering consequences.

their reputation and ensuring their gambling activities

the atmosphere at Sacred Wrym Summit remained

anticipation as crowds filled every available

prime spot. She had set up ten gambling tables to accommodate the growing number

range of wagers available, covering everything from match outcomes to timing and fighting

to be delivered overnight

on the previous day,

elite members from various major sects, gathering at the Sacred Wrym Summit, there

would lead to untold wealth. She naturally had

eye to the gambling activities

environment to make a profit. Thus, her

busied herself with her schemes in the tournament venue,

at Sacred Wrym Summit, he ventured alone

his door that morning.

have dismissed such a request

distinct emblem of the Hall of Gods,

been relentless in their efforts to sow

recalled their audacious attempt to assassinate Rufus in Swinton, where they had even deployed

occasion, the Hall of Gods persisted in their clandestine machinations. But their sudden appearance near Sacred Wrym

had revealed his identity. To uncover the mystery, he reluctantly

the instructions in the letter,

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