When Felix came down with the takeout, he was about to call a car to head home when he suddenly saw Zedekiah approaching him directly. He said, "Mr. Lively? What a coincidence."

Zedekiah smiled. "When we meet outside, there's no need to call me Mr. Lively. We'll soon be under the same mentor. Just call me Zedekiah."

Then, he pointed to a spot not far away. "Come to my car. I have something I need to discuss with you."

Felix politely declined, "Z-Zedekiah, I just packed some food for my sister, and it won't taste good if it gets cold. Could we possibly meet tomorrow at Banilor Clinic to talk?"

A flash of displeasure crossed Zedekiah's face as he put his arm around Felix's shoulders. "If I've come to find you personally, it must be urgent. As for the food, that's a minor issue. If you don't want to reheat it, I can have the restaurant prepare a fresh batch."

With that arm around him, Felix realized Zedekiah was also a martial artist. Though not extremely powerful, the strength he di