T'Challa's mind was full of questions at that moment, and he did not care about any talk of achievements.
"Father, what exactly happened to my Uncle N'Jobu back then?"
Hearing his son bring up N'Jobu first, T'Chaka fell silent as well. This was a piece of the past he had always been unwilling to mention.
"Father, back then you told me he disappeared, but today there was a man wearing a ring identical to the one on my hand."
T'Chaka murmured, "That's impossible..."
At that moment, T'Challa took the ring from his pocket and placed it before his father.
"This is the ring."
"Its owner joined Ulysses Klaue in ambushing us, but we defeated them."
"I brought the owner of the ring and Ulysses Klaue back together."
"Father, what exactly happened back then..."
"I want to know the truth."
T'Chaka picked up the ring and examined it closely.
There was no mistake. This was indeed his brother's ring.
T'Chaka understood that his son must have encountered N'Jobu's child. He simply had not expected the other party to have fallen in with Wakanda's enemy.
At that moment, T'Chaka slowly began to speak.
"Some truths are too heavy to bear."
"As your father, I am not perfect either."
"I once wanted to bury this secret forever, to keep it from ever seeing the world again until the day I died."
"Since you met him and brought him back, perhaps all of this is fate."
After that, T'Chaka began to recount N'Jobu's past.
"T'Challa, your uncle once carried out an espionage mission in the United States."
"And I placed Zuri at his side to monitor his every move and observe him in secret."
"But I never expected that your uncle would fall in love with an American woman and have a child with