章 453: Sorry, I Lied

However, their attention was snapped toward Black Fang's voice. "He's finally making his move…"

"Why are you so damn fixated on him anyways? I admit that the age-measuring artifact finding him to be 7 weeks old is a real curiosity, but what else?" The man with the twirly mustache asked.

"Maybe she just likes that he chose to follow a unique build… Not many mages are comfortable without wands or staves to assist them in casting. You could even say that the confidence with which he hurls those spells of his with only a saber is on par with the most experienced mages of the entire continent." The slaver woman elaborated.

"So?" The army head asked while looking at Black Fang.

"Nothing. I just have a feeling."