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.

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

on. Percival, your fiancée is from the Brooks family, isn't

is from the Hawthorn

relationship with Scott, nor did he reveal her biological father, choosing instead the only father Vivienne had acknowledged so

Percival was withholding something, but he wasn't concerned. He got straight to the point, "Have you ever heard of a woman

furrowed

as far as he knew, no woman by that name existed in either the Brooks or Hawthorn families, "No,

always been a hero to Percival, and this small favor was the

Looking at Percival, he felt a

War God?" Percival asked, already inching

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

brow twitched almost

common knowledge among the Linklater family, with Dracon being one of them. Why then did War God seem unaware? Percival's gaze grew more guarded, "Yes, I know her. What do you need her for,

Ever since he was poisoned, his health has been declining. I've heard

that my wife treated Yorick's poisoning? She is the Specter Healer. She said that once Yorick's poison was treated, he only needed to rest

a pill she developed, which greatly 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 for War God and to prevent anyone from using him and

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

Excellent!

dared to play games with him. He had already identified the culprit behind his father's poisoning and would have taken action if

was smart enough to have figured

words, he said, "If there's nothing else, I should

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