Chapter 2497

"Fishing?"

Wilbur turned to see a handsome middle-aged man sitting by the lake, fishing. Wilbur had never seen this man before. After scrutinizing him for a moment, Wilbur asked, puzzled, "Were you speaking to me just now?"

The man shrugged with a hint of helplessness and glanced around, replying, "It seems it's just the two of us here. So, are you here to fish too?"

"Fishing? No."

Wilbur instinctively shook his head. Although he sensed danger in the presence of the middle-aged man, the familiar surroundings dulled his sense of battle readiness.

"I'm not here to fish. You must be mistaken."

"If you're not fishing, then what are you doing here?"

tone was casual, almost

tower?" Wilbur responded, regaining his senses. "And

Wilbur a fishing rod, and said, "I'm about to cook a pot of fresh fish soup. If you help me catch three

"But..."

Otherwise, you can wait here

aback. The man firmly placed the fishing rod in his hands, patted his shoulder, and then continued fishing with a friendly smile. Wilbur observed the

encounters, perhaps those he met here were meant to cross his path. Given the circumstances, Wilbur decided it was best to follow the man's suggestion. He could remain

breath, Wilbur said, "Alright, I'll help

catch a single fish. Hmph, as for you, I'll

a single fish?" Wilbur

middle-aged man chuckled softly and said, "You should focus on fishing for

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