Seth craved power, and over the years, he realized more and more that Sally and he were not on the same path.

Moreover, Miranda was just a love-struck fool, completely immersed in her infatuation. Initially, he intended to use Miranda one last time, but Nash and Micah ruined his plans.

No, he hadn't achieved his goals yet. He couldn't die here, and he refused to spend the rest of his life on the run.

Seth hung up on Sally and made a quick decision. If he couldn't make it in the Yaren tribe, he would seek out the allied forces.

As he took a few steps forward, he noticed there were no footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw Wes still standing there, staring blankly.

Seeing Wes's dazed expression, Seth's anger flared. "What are you standing there for? Do you have a death wish?"

Miranda with just one glance. A man aiming for greatness shouldn't be

muttered, "Mr. Seth, forgive me, but I can't continue on this path with you. I have to go back

didn't reply immediately. Instead, as Wes finished speaking, he

a few more shots into Wes, his

He tried to muster the strength to get up, but his body had none left. He could only watch helplessly as his breathing became more labored,

dragged his body into the mountains. Then, armed with a gun,

raised their weapons upon seeing Seth, but he quickly

with your leader," he demanded. The soldiers hesitated

burning with

her condition and fearing Seth's men would catch up, Wilfred carried her into the forest, eventually finding a cave. He bit his finger and fed Nina a bit of his Blood, then gathered

delirious, began to murmur, "Don't draw my blood don't hurt

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