The morning sunlight filtered through the cracks in the weathered wooden roof. The air inside the house felt cool and gentle. Jonathan slowly opened his eyes, blinking his heavy eyelids."Where am I?"Jonathan tried to sit up, but his whole body still felt weak. He found himself lying on a simple bed. A warm, hand-knitted blanket covered his body.The sound of soft footsteps came from the direction of the kitchen. A silver-haired, slightly hunched grandmother walked over, full of concern. "You're awake, child? Thank goodness!" she said softly.Jonathan turned his head, confused. "Where am I, Grandma?""You're in my home," the grandmother replied with a smile. "This is an ordinary village. My name is Giwasta. Everyone in this village calls me Grandma Giwasta."She then sat on a small stool near the bed and offered a bowl containing a herbal concoction. "Drink this! It's a hangover cure. You were found by Amelia last night. She said you were unconscious. If no one had helped, you might

Nenek Giwasta's scream shook the hearts of everyone.Thud!A brutal kick landed on her frail body. Nenek Giwasta was thrown to the ground, her body curling up in pain as she bit her lip to endure the agony.The man behind Josep grinned with satisfaction. "Useless old hag."That pained scream brought the village's activities to a halt. Some of the male villagers clenched their fists, wanting to step forward. But their wives and children pulled their hands, shaking their heads hard with eyes full of fear. "Don't! Those are Josep's men. We could all be in danger."Amelia ran, crying, and hugged Nenek Giwasta's fallen body. "Grandma! Hold on, don't faint," she sobbed.Crack!Josep grabbed Amelia's hair and held it tight. "I'll give you one choice, Pretty," he whispered in a disgusting tone. "If you come with me tonight, your grandmother can still live. If not, well, let's see if your grandmother's spine can survive another kick from my men."Amelia struggled, screaming hysterically and tr

"Throw him here!"As soon as Hanzo gave the order, two Sky Dragon Sect disciples immediately threw Josep's body in front of Jonathan's feet.Josep's face was covered in wounds and blood, his expression now pleading and full of fear. "Sir Jonathan! Spare me! I know I was wrong. I... I didn't know who you really were," Josep cried out, crawling and clutching Jonathan's leg.Thud!A powerful kick landed on Josep's chest, sending him flying until he crashed against a wooden wall. Jonathan stood straight, his gaze cold. "You don't need to know who I am to know the difference between right and wrong. You kicked a frail old woman, you threatened a girl who isn't even old enough to fight back. For someone like you, even one kick is still too light a punishment."The gathered villagers nodded emotionally. Some even shed tears seeing justice served before their eyes. For the first time in so long.Hanzo stepped forward, looking at Josep who had disgraced the Sect's name. "Andes.""Yes, Master."

That morning, the sky above Pegasus City was clear and bright. The sunlight gently bathed the People's Village, as if welcoming a new beginning.Jonathan was dressed in simple, yet clean and neat clothes. Beside him, Amelia walked with light steps, wearing her gray-and-white school uniform. Her hair was tied in two ponytails, and her cheerful face was full of spirit.Along the road to school, several neighbors greeted them. Some said good morning warmly, while others just observed quietly, whispering."Is that Amelia? She's so beautiful. But who's the guy next to her?""I heard they live together. But could they be dating?"Amelia heard the whispers but paid no mind. In fact, she looked even more cheerful. When they reached the school gate, she turned to Jonathan and spoke with a sweet smile."Brother Jonathan, pick me up later, okay? At three o'clock, don't forget!"Jonathan nodded, "Don't worry, I won't forget."Amelia lowered her head shyly, then ran into the schoolyard. Behind her

The vendor, who had just finished counting the money with great drama, stared at him. "Are you crazy, wanting to auction a chamber pot you bought for six hundred thousand?" he muttered, still standing there scratching his head that wasn't itchy. "If anyone buys that chamber pot for over a million, I'll kowtow right here in this market."Even as he said this, he wasn't truly cruel. With a mix of pity and amusement, he still told Jonathan the location of the antique market. "Head south. Just look for the old building near the river, it's called the Siluman Market.""Be careful. There are lots of scammers there too," he said as Jonathan started to walk away. "If you go there carrying a funny item like that, you might not just get laughed at, but thrown out by force."Jonathan glanced back slightly, a faint smile on his lips. "You're wrong! This chamber pot can make the entire auction house stand up in awe."The vendor could only watch Jonathan's back as he slowly disappeared, then let ou