Strange Uncle

Yun Lintian furrowed his brows in confusion after hearing the blue-robed man's words… Profound Beasts rampaging in the Endless Sea? Black Wing is going to war with them? Wouldn't it be better to take as many profound practitioners along with them, then? Why would he stop the tall man from joining the group? This doesn't make sense at all.

"Strange, right?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man on the table next to Yun Lintian said. He wore a plain white robe with an ordinary appearance. He poured himself a glass of wine and raised his cup toward Yun Lintian.

Yun Lintian felt weird. Why did this person suddenly talk to him? He still returned with a polite gesture by raising his teacup up and drinking it all in one go. 

Wiping the trace of tea out of the corner of his mouth, Yun Lintian replied with a faint smile. "It's indeed strange."