Cyrus endured his pain there. He used a wooden ladle to scoop up some water and cleaned his hands before continuing forward.

He passed through the Bliss Shrine, the wishing temple, the shrine gates, and finally arrived at the entrance of the Main Shrine.

A slender and handsome man was standing in front of the shrine with hands behind his back. His hair was waist-long, and he was carrying a samurai sword on his waist.

"Brother." Cyrus stopped in his tracks.

Yaron looked at Cyrus and did not speak for a long while.

"I want to meet Father," said Cyrus coldly.

Yaron smiled, revealing his pearly white teeth. He spoke nonchalantly, "You lost the Ghost Sword and came back defeated. Why do you think you deserve to meet him?"

"I'm his son," said Cyrus through a clenched jaw.

Yaron said slowly, "We're both his sons."

"What do you want to do? Fight me? Kill me?"

I don't agree with your ways, but I agree with what you said. How can a woman be in charge of the family's assets?

in his eyes, he needed Yaron to support

ever.

kill that Dasha scum, we can

but we

you mean?" asked Cyrus while

our family can enter this place. Our father may

did you say? What do you

as Cyrus spoke.

ninjas immediately surrounded them with alarming

the dark were also staring at the figure. "How dare you trespass this sacred place?" asked

said, "There's no

as arrogant as I expected, but you're allowed to be arrogant since

surge of

was several meters high in the

a statue of a goddess with godly clothing and a long spear in her hand. The statue was looking

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