Love At The Wrong Table

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

Adaptability to Emmanuel. Why?”

The old godfather didn’t reply immediately. Instead, he slowly opened his

eyes.

as deep

you understood

his teeth. His

his grandfather and father were heroes,

murderer? Have you already judged me

directly, instead posing a

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“Am I wrong?”

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voice

shrouded me in darkness, leading

godfather’s expression remained

what

vehemently. “As the old godfather

trust me and pass on the mantle to

will also trust me. Queenie wouldn’t scorn my

path of righteousness rather than

him with a hint of

you’re saying does make some sense, but

fists. His knuckles

out a long sigh and

in his words. “You’re truly my

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the right path! However,

my approval that will lead you there. It’s

earn the respect of

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

his sword at the old godfather. “That’s nonsense! You’re

favoritism towards Emmanuel!”

demeanor remained unperturbed. “Perhaps he

deserving of

is the reason?” Yosef roared, and his

to gulp down alcohol outside the room

conversation between the master

of butterflies, attracted by the scent of

room, spreading fragrant