As the distance gradually closed, Bright studied the senior floating before him.
He looked just as imposing as Bright had imagined.
Though he was missing both legs, and though half a ship's wheel was stuck in his head, making him look like a ridiculous rooster.
The sheer presence that flowed from him so casually was enough to tell everyone who saw him that this was an extraordinary man.
"Fish-Man Bright, I've heard your name!"
Golden Lion quickly shook off his astonishment. Curling his lips into a grin, he crossed his arms and scrutinized Bright with sharp eyes. "After all, there aren't many people left on this sea whose names have reached even the skies above."
Bright chuckled. "Same here. There aren't many men on this sea like you, whose names can shake even the deep sea."
"Jihahahaha!!"
Golden Lion seemed amused by Bright. "Are all youngsters these days as good with words as you?"
"I'd guess not many are." Bright shrugged.
"Haha, of course!"
Golden Lion laughed wildly. People like that had never been common. "Then, kid, let me guess. Katakuri was the one who sent you here, wasn't he?"
"Who knows?"
Bright blinked. "Maybe I came up into the sky for a stroll after dinner and happened to run into you, Senior?"
"What a coincidence that would be."
Golden Lion sneered.
But inwardly, he was also growing suspicious.
If Bright really had ties to Katakuri, then Linlin's downfall would make sense.
And since Bright was connected to Linlin's son, could he also be connected to Kaido's daughter?
After all, the timing of his two old friends' downfalls had been far too close, and both had been overthrown by their own children. That was too much of a coincidence, wasn't it?
"Then what does a brat who happened to run