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?"

"No. On the contrary. I don't agree with your ways, but I agree with what you said. How can a woman

a glint of hope in his eyes, he needed Yaron to support him

ever.

that Dasha scum, we

and said, "You're right, but we don't have to

do you mean?" asked

our family can enter this place. Our father may have

say? What do

appeared as Cyrus

ninjas immediately surrounded them with alarming

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

around while laughing. He said, "There's no

as arrogant as I expected, but you're allowed to be arrogant since you defeated Cyrus who wielded

spoke. A surge of

statue that was several meters high in the

clothing and a long spear in her hand. The statue was looking down

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