On the wall, Caleb Li looked at the old man from the mercenary organization with a stunned expression.
'How did he arrive behind me?!' He exclaimed in his mind.
He had been on his guard since he started fighting Patriarch Fu, keeping his eyes open for any sneak attack.
With his guard raised to the limit, the old man still appeared behind him without him noticing. If he were an enemy, it would have killed him so easily.
Thinking of all this, a chill ran down his spine.
Watching the various expressions flashing through Caleb Li's face, the old man chuckled and said, "Don't think too much about it. You must go now. If you miss this chance, the only thing waiting for you is death."
His voice was solemn, filled with seriousness.
Caleb Li creased his brow and turned into puzzlement. "Why the emergency? Besides, where can I go with the Beast Tide?"
