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.

was as deep

understood yet?”

his teeth. His frustration seeped

because his grandfather and father were heroes,

a murderer? Have you already judged me because

respond directly, instead posing a question in

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“Am I wrong?”

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Yosef’s voice rose with indignation.

darkness, leading to

old godfather’s expression remained unchanged as

what you

affirmed vehemently. “As the old

was significant. If you trust me and pass on the mantle to

wouldn’t scorn my origins,

righteousness rather than

with a hint of a smile playing

saying does make some sense, but

fists.

out a long sigh and expressed

“You’re truly my most cherished disciple,

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find the right

my approval that will lead you there. It’s your journey

earn the respect

drew his sword.

at the old

favoritism towards Emmanuel!”

demeanor remained

of my

is the reason?” Yosef roared, and his eyes

gulp down alcohol

the master and

a swarm of butterflies, attracted by the scent

room, spreading