At the same time, inside a villa on Mount Zircon, Henry sat with Grace and Edwin.

Three martial saints had gathered in the room.

"Mr. Fischer, are your injuries alright?" Grace asked, her tone not the slightest bit concerned.

Henry stared out the window at the breaking dawn and said coldly, "Not enough to kill me."

Grace gave a twisted smile. "Who would've thought that even someone as cautious as you could get ambushed?"

Henry's cheek twitched. If Eric and Andrew had not been there to