*Flashback to thirty years ago,
*Ha!
*Ha!
*Hak!!!
As usual, the training hall was filled with the Xu's people training in martial arts. Leila walked towards the office where her grandfather and father were.
Leila pushed open the door slowly, however, she stopped when she heard her grandfather stomp the wooden floor with his stick.
*pak
"Stop what you have been doing, Logan! This is not what I agree with. How dare you use our sacred family name to do all those dirty things!" Old Master Xu, Leila's grandfather, roared towards his son Logan Xu who was Leila's father.
"I won't stop. I'm tired of living like we meant nothing, father. We need to establish our own footing in this country, father!" replied Logan with equal anger.
Old Master Xu raised his stick to hit Logan, however, Logan stopped the stick from hitting him and pushed Old Master Xu down, hitting the floor.
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