Chapter 95: The Keen Six Senses

Esmeralda Fowler had said so much that Fabian Farrell needed a moment to sort it all out. The car jolted along a rugged mountain road. Esmeralda shot a glance at Fabian, who sat with his eyes closed in thought, and said nothing. After about thirty minutes, the car finally coasted to a stop. "Are we there?" "Mm-hm." Esmeralda hopped out first. Facing the towering mountains, she felt a surge of awe. Only nature could create something like this. "You made it!" An old man with a head of white...