At the forefront of the group stood an elderly man with white hair. As they entered, Ruth promptly stood up and respectfully greeted him, "Sir."

After returning from Phoenix City, Ruth had left for a few days to seek assistance from Pierce's mentor.

Pierce lacked the support of a prominent family or a powerful force. His martial prowess was nurtured under the guidance of the white-haired elder, shaping him into the extraordinary individual he had become.

The old man waved his hand. "You've wo