Chapter 118 A Practical Demonstration

• Huxley strode across the room, hands clasped behind his back, moving as swiftly as the wind. He carried himself with an air of confidence, as if he was in a place where no one else existed. Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, he boldly made his way onto the stage. Standing before Joaquin, he faced Zavin head-on.
• With a furrowed brow, Zavin asked in a lofty tone, “Who are you?”
• “My name is not for the likes of you to inquire!” Huxley rebuked.