Meanwhile , In a grand mansion situated in the heart of Nashville, Mr Devon was clad in a sleek black suit, sitting comfortably on an elegant leather couch,and holding a half-filled wine glass in his hand. His face was cold, his demeanor exuding an air of authority. Beside him sat a younger man in glasses , dressed in a tailored blue suit and the younger man happened to be doctor Jackson prime. “ The reason I bailed you out from jail is because ,we have an enemy in common” Mr Devon announced with a grin on his face as Jackson furrowed his brows in confusion and curiosity He indeed found it strange that Mr Devon had bailed him out ,but he wasn't expecting what he had just said to be the reason . Mr.Devon raised his glass to his lips and sipped from his wine before continuing “ I have a score to settle with that particular enemy and I know you have even bigger scores to settle him ” Devon disclosed,staring straight into Jackson's eye . Jackson turned his face away, feeling

“I understand that you are grieving but it's time to set aside the mourning and face the task ahead . It's time” Andrew glanced at the elderly man who was now seated on one of the stones. “You just disappeared without saying a word” Andrew said in a low tone The elderly man heaved a sigh “ I had to do what needed to be done. My assignment with you was done and I figured it was time you stood on your own” the man said ,causing Andrew to frown "You should have at least said goodbye," Andrew said, his tone rising slightly as he recalled the loneliness and isolation he had felt seven years ago, after losing his parents. The elderly man he now regarded as his mentor had taken him in during that dark time, healing his wounds and honing the innate skills he already possessed. To Andrew, this man became a father figure—until the day he disappeared without a word. Andrew vividly remembered returning from one of his victorious battles, eager to share the good news with the only

It's been 7 whole days. 7 days since Andrew unexpectedly lost his precious daughter. Andrew was yet to come to the realization that Winnie was no more . The precious little girl he cherished so much was gone and she was never coming back to him again . He would never be able to hear her tiny voice call him " Daddy" ever again . He promised to come back for her ,but he never did. He never had the chance to tell her how much he loved her before she left this world . His precious daughter left without saying goodbye. Andrew was swallowed up in grief, for 7 whole days ,he had broken contact with the outside world . No phone calls — no food —he hadn't even had his bath for 7 days. Andrew was miserable , the bold and strong man was gone , and the vulnerable broken man was stuck with him . He left for the lonely mountains after laying his daughter to rest. He was all alone ,mourning the death of his only child. The child that made him know what it felt like to become

As soon as the guards approached Andrew ,a wild and unplanned thought struck him .Since he was one hundred percent sure that the so-called Chang Hon sword was total crap, he decided to leverage on this situation to get what he wanted . Andrew knew that this was his only chance he had at going through with his plan and he couldn't let this opportunity slip It was now or never! Without delaying a single second, he spoke up. “If I’m unable to prove that the sword is fake, let it be used to split me in halfBut if I am able to prove that it’s fake, Mr. Roman must agree to grant me anything I ask,” Andrew said out loud, his voice echoing with confidence. The moment those words fell off Andrew's lips, the whole hall fell into a pin- drop silent . Andrew's words had left every single one of them speechless —tongue tied . They couldn't explain that kind of guts he had to make such a bold challenge openly . “Take this trash out of here ,he is spitting nonsense!” Morin yelled Mori

What no one knew was that Morin was aware the sword was fake, and he knew the danger it could inflict on its bearer. It had been an intentional act.The wizard had perfectly forged the fake Chang Hon sword one— that even the best swordsmiths wouldn’t be able to detect.His plans had been progressing smoothly.Morin knew there was no way he could ever lay his hands on the original sword—though even if he could, he wouldn’t go to such lengths for his enemy.He had planned everything from the start; the Coin family had orchestrated it all.Mr. Roman might have forgotten the blunder he’d committed against the Coin family in the past, but they hadn’t. The anger still burned at the surface.All they longed for was to take down the Ashton family—the stubborn competitor they had.And that sword was supposed to be their only shot at taking down the head of the family and reclaiming everything he had cunningly stolen from them.Everything had gone as planned—gift Mr Roman the sword to drain e