Chapter 252: A Square of Yellow Cloth

Before long, a man in his fifties walked in. He was bald on top and on the short side, dressed in a blue training uniform and cloth-soled shoes. A long string of prayer beads hung around his neck. It was Caspian Mundy. The moment he entered, his gaze swept the room. He headed straight for Salvatore Casson, then bowed deeply. "I am Caspian Mundy. Greetings, Divine Marquis!" Salvatore studied him and found his aura deep, his foundation solid. He smiled. "I've heard of Grandmaster Mundy for a long...