(Meanwhile, in Eastside City)
Min Ho stood still as the blade on his neck felt like it would slice his head off if he moved an inch.
“Who are you? Who is this?” he muttered.
“Noah perhaps offered you something in return as to why you’re coming back here?” said the voice behind him.
Min Ho recognized that voice. He would know who this was even with his eyes closed. He tried to move but the blade pressed more on his neck.
“Show yourself, Sato…” he said.
Sato came into his view but the samurai was still on his neck. He tried to see who this was but he couldn’t turn around.
“It’s alright, you could leave now. I’ll take care of this.”
Sato glanced at Tenshin standing behind Min Ho and that was the only time he backed away. Min Ho was holding his breath and let out a deep sigh. He turned
