Lilian said, “Your senior uncles and fellow disciples would never just stand by and do nothing. If you ever face trouble you can’t handle, they’ll come help you even if you never ask.”
“You lived in Medicine King Valley for twenty years. Do you really think all those brothers and sisters are heartless? Even setting aside the bond of being fellow disciples, isn’t your friendship deep enough? Real friends don’t abandon each other when things get difficult.”
Titus didn’t dare argue.
The truth was, he had never wanted to rely on the connections and influence left behind by his grandmaster and master. Those people were scattered across the world. Contacting them was easy, but gathering them together wasn’t.
Besides, he always believed his revenge was his own burden and didn’t want to drag others into it.
Still, he knew very well that the power and network behind his sect were his greatest support.
Whether he asked for help or not, if he or Jennifer were ever truly in danger, those people would rush over from all corners of the world without hesitation.
