Chapter 104: Fabian Farrell's Origins

"Who are you?" Elliott asked, his face set, like staring into a bottomless abyss. The stranger before him felt unfathomable. "You don't get to know my name. Who gave you the nerve to throw your weight around on Earth? What makes you, a man from the Martial Continent, so damned superior?" He let out a derisive snort. Hunter slowly came into view, the weight of a king settling on his shoulders as if he held heaven and earth in his grasp. Fabian Farrell narrowed his eyes. Wasn't this old man supposed...