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Phoenix Rising: Reborn in Flames

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Chapter 2118

---- Chapter 2118 "Eric, what are you doing here?" Jerturned back, his face full of both surprise and

confusion. Eric clenched his jaw and stayed silent. Jersaid bitterly, "I know you resent me. Alll these years, |

failed to realize how deeply you buried the pain from your childhood. Go back now. I'm heading to Basoria to

investigate Hunter's death." Eric's tone was cold. "He's been dead for years. What's left to investigate? | cto

tell you that there's no point in going to Basoria. The Assassin's Guild is one of the strongest sects today.

You going alone will achieve nothing." Jersnorted. "Whether it's useless or not, | have to see for myself. They

killed my son back then. | may be powerless, but I'll at least make sure the Assassin's Guild pays in blood!" Eric

hesitated before asking, "Do you blme, Dad? Last t| ambushed you, | nearly cost you your life." Jerome

looked stunned. "Why would you even ask that? Of course, | don't blyou. | know you silently carried hatred

toward me, but it was my failure not to see it. The fault was mine, not yours." ---- Pain flickered across Eric's face

as he lowered his head.

"| didn't want to do it." Jerome's voice grew gentle. "Of course, | know you didn't. | raised you myself and know

exactly what kind of person you are." Eric shook his head. "No, if you really knew me, you'd understand the

torment I've carried all these years. Forget it. Just go. | only cto tell you to take care of yourself." Jerome's

heart was moved. "So, Eric... you forgive me?" Eric turned away without answering directly. "I'm leaving

Sunstrand too. That's all." Jerome's heart lifted with relief as he nodded again and again. " Good. Go with Andrew

to Gabo Creek.

| believe he'll soon return to Chetvine, his hometown. When that tcomes, you can follow him into a wider

world. Eric, don't think I'm nagging, but listen carefully. Stay by Andrew's side. "He's a once-in-a-century genius,

unmatched in talent. Even early on, his wisdom and skill in martial arts leftin awe. And now we know he's

Reginald's son, the royal heir of the Lloyd family. "Men like him appear only once in a century, maybe even a few

centuries. If you can be his friend, his brother, and stand with him, then that's your fortune. It's a chance heaven

itself has given you.

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I'll rest easy knowing you're with him." ---- Eric muttered reluctantly, "Fine, | get it. I'm leaving now. Just... be

careful in Basoria." Jerblinked in surprise. He never expected his aloof adopted son to express concern for

him. In the past, Eric never would have said such words, especially after his betrayal. 'lt seems following Andrew

has changed you a lot... Perhaps in my later years, I've finally found a true leader worth following. Once | return

from Basoria, I'll devote myself to Andrew and help him build his legacy.

That will be my way of repaying his

kindness, Jerthought with a

smile, his heart full of emotion and

joy. With that resolution, he set off on

his journey. Veanieprarent’'

nels wotibErcHh lly cback.

He teased, "So, what did you and Mr.

Thornton talk about? You two didn't

hug and cry, did you?" Eric snorted.

"You're insane." Andrew patted his

shoulder. “Insane or not, just tell me

straight." Eric's face flushed. "Can

you stop being so annoying?" Andrew

could tell by his reaction that he and

Jerhad reconciled. "Alright, let's

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to her Greene family, Holtrien's

martial -— world will never be the

same. And I'll soon head to Chetvine

to deal with sold JJ Bot

first, | ngeq-ja sendin myself.

Othéhviise, I won't last long when |

get there." Eric frowned. "You plan on

going to war with the houses of

Chetvine?" Andrew shrugged. "War?

Hardly. Do you think those clans are

made of paper? For most people, yes,

it would be impossible. But for me...

they really might as well be made of

paper." Eric's lips twitched. Was this

guy even capable of speaking

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