Sonny saw the sword floating in the air as if it were injected with magic, keeping the sword in place.
He can sense immense power from it, but he wasn't afraid. He wasn't going to die, not until he finished his goals.
He turned to Ye Han, who took the lead, his eyes careful and hidden, and he smiled at Sonny. "Is there something wrong?"
Sonny smiled in return. "Why do you think there's something wrong?"
The old man was silent, then Sonny turned around, heading toward the sword, but someone grabbed his shoulder firmly.
He turned around, and Killain stood before him. His gaze was heavy, and there was a hidden concern in his eyes. It wasn't visible but faint, like a small ripple.
Sonny smiled, "Do you trust me?"
Killian frowned further. "You don't have to do this. I can protect you."
