C692 A Long Line to Catch a Big Fish!(2)

Saltus rose quickly and made his way to the tent entrance. There, a man clad in black stood silently; the same sharp-faced man who had been at the outskirts of Dragon Tooth Mountain earlier.

With disheveled hair and an icy expression, the man strode in and unceremoniously grabbed a chair to sit down. Saltus, far from being upset, seemed to expect this and greeted the man with urgency.

"Sir