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.
His aged gaze was as deep as an endless tunnel.
“Haven’t you understood yet?” he asked.
I don’t understand!” Yosef clenched his teeth. His frustration seeped through
his words. “Is it because his grandfather and father were heroes, while mine
was a murderer? Have you already judged me because of that?”
The old godfather didn’t respond directly, instead posing a question in return.
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“Am I wrong?”
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“You’re wrong! Utterly wrong!” Yosef’s voice rose with indignation. “Your lack of
trust has shrouded me in darkness, leading to my current state!”
The old godfather’s expression remained unchanged as he questioned, “Is
that truly what you think?”
“Yes!” Yosef affirmed vehemently. “As the old godfather of Hero’s Village, your
judgment was significant. If you trust me and pass on the mantle to me, the
villagers will also trust me. Queenie wouldn’t scorn my origins, and I’d tread

the path of righteousness rather than the one I’m on now!”
The old godfather looked at him with a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
“What you’re saying does make some sense, but it’s not entirely correct.”
Yosef clenched his fists. His knuckles were prominent.
“Yosef!” The old godfather let out a long sigh and expressed his heartfelt
concern in his words. “You’re truly my most cherished disciple, and I earnestly
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wish for you to find the right path! However, you should understand that it’s
not my approval that will lead you there. It’s your journey towards
righteousness that will earn the respect of others!”
With a clang, Yosef finally drew his sword. With anger in his voice, he angrily
pointed his sword at the old godfather. “That’s nonsense! You’re just showing
favoritism towards Emmanuel!”
The old godfather’s demeanor remained unperturbed. “Perhaps he has
reasons deserving of my favoritism.”
“What is the reason?” Yosef roared, and his eyes blazed with anger.
Santiago continued to gulp down alcohol outside the room without disturbing
the conversation between the master and the disciple.
Meanwhile, a swarm of butterflies, attracted by the scent of liquor, futtered
outside the room, spreading fragrant aromas.

“Yosef, if I passed on the Art of Adaptability to you, it would be futile as you
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still cannot comprehend it.”
The old godfather’s response was straightforward. “It’s not that your martial
arts is inferior to Emmanuel. It’s your spiritual maturity that falls short.”
“What do you mean?” Yosef’s sword tip had already touched the old
godfather’s throat.
Unperturbed, the old godfather continued to explain. “Emmanuel
comprehends the purpose behind martial arts, while you do not.”
“His strength stems from his understanding of sacrifice and the willingness to
defend home and country. On the battlefield, he bravely fights enemies as
he knows that his country and people rely on him. He must be strong enough
to stand firm!”
“Your pursuit of martial arts is driven by personal gain–control over the
village, perhaps even the approval of a woman. The disparity in your spiritual
realms is vast.”
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Yosef’s gaze darkened, suffused with
crimson rage.

“You’re talking nonsense! You’re looking down on me! You all have prejudices
against me! I’ll kill Emmanuel to prove you’re all wrong! Wrongdoers don’t
deserve to live!”
In the end, Yosef swung his sword.
In his mind, the old godfather had already been dismembered.