Chapter 113 - A Journey to the Duel and an Unwelcome Past

The morning air carried a sharp chill as Eamon and I climbed into the taxi headed for South City's Water Dragon Cave. Despite his injuries, Eamon had insisted on accompanying me to the duel with Asher Lane. His arm was still wrapped in bandages, a constant reminder of why this confrontation was necessary.

"Master Knight," Eamon said, his voice tight with concern as we settled into the backseat, "are you certain about this? Asher Lane isn't just any opponent."

I gazed out the window at the passing buildings. "You're worried."

"Of course I am. His reputation is... formidable."

I turned to face him, noting the genuine concern in his eyes. "Eamon, trust me. After breaking through to Foundation Establishment, dealing with Lane will be straightforward."

The taxi driver's eyes flicked to the rearview mirror. "Did you say you're going to face Asher Lane?" he asked, curiosity evident in his voice.

I nodded. "That's right."