Chapter 132: Killed Without a Second Thought

Fabian Farrell's eyes went cold. He clamped down on Louis Dupont's knife hand and gave it a vicious twist. Crack! The sharp snap of breaking bone rang out for all to hear. Louis screamed-high, ragged, and desperate. "You're only Intermediate Yellow Rank," Fabian said evenly. "Your blade may be quick, but that's no license to run wild in Corvaina. There are more people here who could bury you than you can count. The only reason you're still alive isn't your skill-it's that people here have been merciful....