He had imagined this scenario happening many times. However, when it really played out, Heath still couldn't believe himself.
I am an elder from Everest Sect, for goodness' sake!
His position was a lot higher than that of the four heads of the True Martial Families. Yet, here he was, afraid of a brat like Isaac. However, Heath knew that if he were to leave now, he was going to suffer.
"That's right. I need your protection. Once I leave Cloud City, I'm going to be assassinated... If you refuse to help me now, you're an ungrateful brat. Are you sure you'll be able to live with that?"
Isaac stood up when he was questioned by Heath. He chuckled and said, "I'm not an ungrateful brat. But what you say you did for me wasn't exactly for me, either. You helped me escape from the dungeon because you were old friends with my teacher. So you were doing him a favor. Not me..."
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