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

Emmanuel. Why?”

reply immediately. Instead, he slowly

eyes.

gaze was as deep as an

you understood yet?” he

Yosef clenched his teeth.

it because his grandfather and father were heroes,

Have you already judged me

respond directly, instead posing a question in

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“Am I wrong?”

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wrong!” Yosef’s voice rose with

shrouded me in darkness, leading to my current state!”

godfather’s expression remained unchanged

what you think?”

old godfather of Hero’s

you trust me and pass on the mantle to me,

me. Queenie wouldn’t scorn my origins, and I’d tread

path of righteousness rather than the one I’m on

him with a hint of a smile

you’re saying does make some sense, but it’s not

fists. His

godfather let out a

my most cherished disciple, and I earnestly

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right path! However, you should

you there. It’s your journey towards

that will earn the respect of others!”

clang, Yosef finally drew his sword. With anger in his

godfather. “That’s

favoritism towards Emmanuel!”

remained

deserving of my favoritism.”

and his eyes blazed with anger.

down alcohol

conversation between the master and the disciple.

of butterflies, attracted by

room, spreading

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