Chapter 1620

“Levi’s wisdom shines bright!” Envoy Azure complimented.

As another night of competition ended, various factions and individuals

began to unwind. Some relaxed, while those still in the midst of competition

grasped the chance to rest.

However, there was someone who stood out from the rest.

With a firm grip on his sword, he slipped into a room at an ordinary inn

without making any sound.

Despite the silence, the old man sitting in the room was aware of his

presence and spoke with his eyes shut. “Yosef, you’ve finally come to visit

me?”

Yosef emerged from the darkness.

Despite his pristine appearance, his eyes had lost their sparkle. He was no

longer resembling the vibrant youth he once was.

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The old man asked him with closed eyes. “You’ve approached me, implying

that you have something on your mind. Why not share your thoughts?”

Then Yosef locked his gaze on him, gritting his teeth as he inquired. “Old

godfather, why? I’ve faithfully served you for two decades, but you’ve never

imparted martial arts to me. Instead, you decided to pass on the Art of

to Emmanuel.

godfather didn’t reply immediately. Instead,

eyes.

deep as an endless

you understood yet?” he asked.

understand!” Yosef clenched his teeth. His frustration seeped through

his grandfather and father were heroes, while

already judged me because

godfather didn’t respond directly, instead

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“Am I wrong?”

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Yosef’s voice rose with indignation.

in darkness, leading to my

godfather’s expression remained unchanged as he questioned,

truly what you

vehemently. “As the old godfather of Hero’s Village,

you trust me and pass

trust me. Queenie wouldn’t

path of righteousness rather than the one I’m

with a hint of

make some sense, but

his fists. His knuckles were

out a long sigh and

truly my most cherished disciple, and I

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to find the right path! However, you should understand

you there. It’s your journey towards

will earn the

clang, Yosef finally drew his sword. With

old godfather. “That’s nonsense!

favoritism towards Emmanuel!”

demeanor remained unperturbed. “Perhaps he

deserving of my

roared, and his

down alcohol outside the

between the master

swarm of butterflies, attracted by the scent of liquor,

spreading fragrant aromas.

I passed on the Art of Adaptability to you, it would

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