Chapter 204: Fake Identity
Pine Street, Slum Borough, Royal Capital.
It was around 11.30 P.M,
A few ruffian-looking guys knelt on the ground while looking at a black-haired kid with terrified eyes. At that moment, Abium had already given them a good beating and confiscated all of their weapons.
"You! Come here!" Abium pointed his finger at the leader-like guy who knelt a few feet away from him and called him. That guy had an average height, a slightly obese body, and his face was filled with scars. He was around 40 years old, had pitch-black eyes and long gray hair, and wore slightly better linen clothes than others.
"Yes, sir." The gray-haired guy replied with a much respective tone as he stood up with a stiff face.
'I need to be careful with words.' He thought.
Although he was a second-tier warrior, he was utterly beaten into a pulp by this young man, making him shudder inside.
