Altair was in no way a second-generation heir who relied on blood relations to become the head of the Jensen family.
After sustaining severe injuries, he consciously left behind some clues. His injured arm swung toward the side as Altair sprinted.
Blood would splatter into the grass, and anyone observant enough would undoubtedly notice the bloody traces.
He intended to leave these clues for Antonio to let him find and save them. But unexpectedly, it was Isaac who came to his rescue.
After a fierce battle, the grass within a radius of 300 feet was flattened to the ground, resembling a leveled field.
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