A year ago...
"Alright, let's end this grudge," Leon said coldly.
He raised his sword high, aiming it directly at Jim.
Seeing that, Jim realized his end was near, but he said nothing.
Natasya and Rain bit their lower lips and closed their eyes.
Even though they had known this day would come, there was still a reluctance within them that was hard to shake.
After all, there were still many things left unresolved—especially for Rain, who was still searching for the childhood friend she had promised to meet.
Just as the blade was about to strike Jim's neck, a loud shout from Miranda suddenly echoed in Leon's mind.
"Master, wait! Don't kill him!"
Leon's movement froze, the blade stopping just a centimeter from Jim's neck.
His brows furrowed slightly as he asked in astonishment, "What do you mean by stopping me, Miranda?"
"Master, if you kill Jim, Natasya, and Rain, it will be a great loss for you," Miranda replied seriously.
"A loss? What do you mean?"
