The night was dead silent as a girl in grey cloak that overly big for her walked toward the man who was standing in the middle of the clearing. The edge of the cloak dragged along behind her as the hoodie over her head covered half of her fac. It only showed the tip of her nose and her cherry lips that shut tightly.

The man who was standing in the middle of the clearing was wearing a shiny white armor from the fine production of the Kingdom of Rockstone. His hair neatly tied atop of his head in man bun. Despite his graceful figure, his pale face couldn't hide that he wasn't in his good condition. His left eye was still leaving him with ghostly pain all over these months.

His smile widened when he saw the girl that carried his bloodline, slowly approaching him.

"It has been long time." Wang Yu spoke with a tinge of sarcasm in his voice. "Why don't you greet your father?" He picked his eyebrows questioningly.

There was a silent for another second before Senja answered him. "Father…" She whispered with hatred exuded from within her.

Delicately, she raised her head and looked the man who could put a devil into a shame by his evil heart, was standing tall and proud in front of her.

"Where is our clan heirloom?"

Senja extended her hand and opened her palm, "Give me the list of the people who Modama have planted inside the army." She asked firmly.

With that an eerie chuckled escape his lips before it turned into a loud frightening laughed. "Do you really think I will give you that!?" He shot a dagger looked at his daughter. "I thought you will be a little bit smart after living with that deaf man!"

Wang Yu sized his daughter up and down, and then wrung his hands which made a loud sound from his knuckles. "I think you need a little reminder now…" He said as his eyes turned darkened.

He always did a little stretch out like this when he was about to beat his daughter.

Senja took steps back when he came forward, her eyes looked at him warily while her body was in alert, ready to react when he decided to launch his attack.

Nimbly, Senja threw her body to the side when Wang Yu raised his leg and gave her a side kick. He missed her body and only smashed an empty air.

Frowning, he looked his daughter. "You sure have changed after this past four years." Despite his taut face, the glimmered of happiness still etched on his lips as he raised his hand and flicked his fingers. "Give me the token or else you will not leave this place alive."

The cue from him inviting hundred of teenagers came into the scene. They were the same teenagers who had fought with Senja for many times before, the emotionless soul as though their bodies were only empty shells.

They were strutting closer, surrounding Senja and her father in the middle, before they stopped a few meters away from both of them, forming a posse of young men.

"Give the token to me you damn child!" He roared, his patient was running thin with Senja stubbornness.

Senja swept her gaze to her surrounding and lowered the hoodie on her head while smirking. "The token is not with me." She said languidly. "It is with her." Senja gave her a bright smile while nodding to the person who was walking slowly behind Wang Yu's back.

The other Senja was approaching them, taking step by step leisurely as if she was strolling in the park, didn't even about the mass people in front of her who was seething their sword.

She looked her father calmly as she greeted him. "Long time no see, Wang Yu." She was at the point to very disgust to even call him 'father' as she directly called out his name.

Wang Yu's brows shot up in surprised, his jaw gapped opened as he looked at his daughter in the other side of the clearing.

"That is mean, you are…" He turned his body abruptly to face the girl who he had thought as his daughter.

"It is me." Senja pulled the fake black hair that the other Senja had arranged for her before. Apparently she had planned all of this and came fully prepared.

Senja threw the fake hair and faced Wang Yu with devious smile etched on her lips, her purple hair fluttered by the wind that emanated an aura of fraudulent.

"Both of you… know each other?" Wang Yu's eyes darted back and forth between the two senjas before he settled in the girl with the purple hair before his eyes. Like on cue, his left eyes started to give him a ghostly pain, twitching in its socket, feared the person who had made him blind. "But, it doesn't matter now."

Fueled with anger, he dashed toward Senja and was lunged sneak attack on her lower abdomen. The girl had predicted this, thus she jumped and was about to kneed his face, but before her knee could send a blow Wang Yu had raised his arms and ward himself off from the attack, despite he could manage to escape the fatal outcome, but the impact sent him back away in an instant.

"STOP!" There was a shout from the other Senja when she saw those teenagers ready to swarm over Senja. "Make them stop or I will destroy this token." She raised the translucent token high above her head for Wang Yu to see.

Wang Yu stared dagger at his daughter and with rigid voice he spoke. "You will not dare to do it."

Without a single word Senja put the token that looked fragile on the solid ground and stepped on it slowly while looking at her father defiantly. "You want to try?" She smirked triumphantly when there was a faint cracking sound under her feet.