John listened closely to the man's story, as he explained what had happened in the past.
"I suppose I should introduce myself first. My name is Anton, grandson of the Supreme Battle Sect Leader. Over twenty years ago, I found myself in a remote part of this continent, following up on some clues regarding an ancient weapon spotted in the area. On this trip, I ran into a Bloofiend Sect Elder, and due to some things out of my control happening, he and I got into a life and death fight. He was slightly stronger than me at the time, but I was strong enough to hold out for nearly a day, and was able to slip from his sight at the very end of the battle. However, I was on the precipice of death, and collapsed in a thick forest.
Darkness enveloped me, and I thought my life was soon to be over, but I eventually woke up, and found my wounded body being nursed back to health by another."
"I'm guessing that was my father?" John asked as the man paused for a moment.
