Lin Yuan rubbed Little Zao's head, and just as he was preparing to stand up, he felt a gaze that seemed like it was monitoring him. It was a gaze that wasn't from a passerby. This gaze had a secretive and prying gaze.
Lin Yuan looked toward the gaze's direction and noticed a middle-aged man sizing him up. The middle-aged man looked unassuming and nearly didn't have any sense of existence.
Upon seeing Lin Yuan suddenly turn around, the middle-aged was startled as he never expected Lin Yuan to do so. He attempted to hide his prying appearance and laughed heartily as he walked over.
"Hey! Kid, you are also acting as Black, right? There are plenty of silver-masked adventurers entering this Class 3 abyss dimensional rift every day, but it seems like Little Zao is the closest with you."
