Alexander helped Ivy up, taking quite a while to lead her away.

The old master watched his disciple's silhouette disappear into the distance and let out a sigh.

Another one leaving the nest. He hoped she would find her own way in the big city, living life on her own terms.

As for that three-year-old child he wanted to take as a disciple - he'd find another way. Sooner or later, fate would bring that child to him.

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While leading Ivy out of the cave, ...