Click, click.

Ron calmed himself as he touched the dagger. He then gently moved his son Beacrox�s hand away from him.

Honestly speaking, Beacrox was not actually supporting Ron and keeping him upright.

Ron knew that Beacrox was actually holding him to stop him from doing something crazy. On the day he had lost everything in the past, he was unable to hold back his anger and tried to go get revenge on his enemies.

If he had not seen the way his wife looked at their son as she closed her eyes for the last moment�

�If he had not seen how Beacrox looked back and forth between his wife and him�

He would have gone to get revenge.

However, Ron chose to run away rather than get revenge.

Beacrox was probably holding onto him, thinking that he would do something similar to that day.

However, Ron was still able to stand it.

All of this happened because of Arm.

His old body was still full of fire.

Click, click.

Ron regained his rationality as he continued to touch the dagger. He slowly approached his puppy young master as he caressed his dagger.

He was actually a tiger and not a puppy, but to Ron, he was still the trash young master-nim and the puppy young master-nim.

He had no choice.

Eruhaben told them that Cale would be like this until his plate finished fusing back together.

Ron approached the bed and kneeled on one knee in order to make eye contact with Cale.

Cale, whose expression still showed a significant amount of pain, opened his mouth.

What was he going to say?

�Uuuuuuuugh.�

Unfortunately, the only thing coming out of Cale�s mouth was a pain-filled moan.

Ron felt terrible.

It felt as if his heart was empty. JrNovels.com