As he rose from his seat, Vance poured a cup of coffee for Percival and continued, "Take the Sheldon family; they're known for their fortune-telling and longevity. The Perez have a knack for telekinesis, and the Martinez? They can communicate with animals. The Abernathys, they can read minds. As for the Grimshaws, I'm not sure about their family secret. But I do know they've stolen something very important from others."

Percival, his curiosity piqued, asked, "What's that?"

"Our family's heirloom technique," Vance revealed. "It allows one to alter a person's meridians without any harm in a very short period of time."

Percival stood up abruptly, his voice cold, "You're saying that the method to alter meridians is your family's?"

Vance noticed Percival's serious demeanor and felt a sense of unease.

It was as if Percival had heard of this technique before.

Vance stood as well, "You don't mean to say you've seen this technique in action?"

Percival nodded, "Recently, Vivienne and I encountered a woman with extraordinary martial abilities. Yet, her meridians seemed no different from an average person."

That day, Percival and Vance discussed many things in the office.

When Percival left, he even took some documents from Vance's drawer with him.

Stepping out into the afternoon sun, Percival thought about everything he had learned and was about to call Vivienne when he saw Arthur approaching.

"War God," he addressed Arthur, clutching the documents from Vance's office. He intended to exchange brief pleasantries and move on.

After all, as someone who had long since resigned from Vanguard Agency, lingering around could stir up trouble.

to pass by when he remembered that the man before him had been engaged to a

"Hold on. Percival, your fiancée is from the

is from the

father,

was aware that Percival was withholding something, but he wasn't concerned. He got straight to the point, "Have you ever

Percival furrowed his

as he knew, no woman by that name existed in either the Brooks or Hawthorn families, "No, I haven't. Are you looking for her, Wa God? I

Percival, and this small favor was the

the offer. Looking at Percival, he felt a

else, War God?" Percival asked, already inching

not to notice his eagerness to leave and spoke again, "I

brow twitched almost

Specter Healer was common knowledge among the Linklater family, with Dracon being one of them. Why then did War God seem unaware? Percival's gaze grew more

to actually know the Specter Healer. He said, "It's my father. Ever since he was poisoned, his health has been declining. I've heard

Yorick's poisoning? She is

aids in recovery. If his condition has worsened, perhaps you should consider other causes." Percival rarely spoke so much, but he did now for two reasons: respect

eyes suddenly narrowed, and a chill emanated from him. Then,

Excellent!

had already identified the culprit behind his father's poisoning and would have taken action if not for the need to lure out the mastermind behind it. And now,

was smart enough to have figured

there's nothing else,

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