"Familiar?" Emery was curious.

"Have you met Grandmaster Rhys before, Sir Bolts?"

"I must have been mistaken." Woody stroked his beard and gave it some thought, but he couldn't recall anything.

With his memory, he would never have forgotten such a talented martial artist.

It was a rare sight to see a young man become a grandmaster in Dragonmarsh. In normal circumstances, he would never forget such a talent if he had met him before.

That could only mean that they were not acquainted.

"Si