Brian took a smiling step forward.

The older generation knew that saving face meant little compared to practical benefits.

Luke immediately spoke out, "Dad, you can't! Your injury..."

"I'm fine."

Brian cut him off. "Besides, as an elder, it's my job to set an example. Only then will everyone be willing to give their all!"

He turned to King and said, "Let's begin."

The crowd quickly stepped back, clearing the field.

Keira watched the scene.

If James and Luke could win this match, she wanted to conserve her strength, especially since they were still battling Fox.

Revealing too much too soon could lead to faster losses. Her identity as the senior sister of the Freeman Sect needed to stay concealed unless absolutely necessary.

She looked at Brian.

that moment, a hint of admiration arose in her

to understand why old Mr. Sims had entrusted the Special Division to him. Brian's boldness and willingness

a person to lead an organization like the Special

light and dark matters without being overly rigid. Sometimes, achieving goals demanded unconventional

if she had

a punch directly at him. Brian bent down, but due

back a couple of paces, steadying

Luke exclaimed, "Dad!"

with

She

Holly, and chose to ignore her. Instead, Holly said, "Yes, Deputy Director Dawson has carried out many secret missions for the Special Division over the years. He has hundreds of scars and

For them, these scars

back was broken once. During a mission, he fell off a cliff and got caught by tree branches. Though he survived, the muscles on his lower back were severed and couldn't be repaired. Since then,

deep breath, feeling renewed admiration for

father's body represents his dedication, and yet your grandfather

turned his attention back to

Keira tensed her jaw.

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