"Lin'er, where are you?" The voice on the phone was very old, yet full of an authority of a superior.
"I... I..."
Huang Lin's eyes were a bit vacant. How could he dare to say that he couldn't endure the loneliness, went outside to find a woman, and ended up not only failing to find her but was also thoroughly beaten up by a shady young outsider outside the mountains?
He swallowed, suppressing the anger in his heart, and tried to calm his tone: "Dad, I ventured deep into the mountains to spar with juniors from other families to enhance my skills. Is there something you need?"
"Haha, you, you're always so focused on training, you don't even know how to relax! But it's good, you're so diligent in practicing Ancient Martial Arts. I'm very pleased!" Huang Huifeng was very doting on his youngest son, praised him, and then got to the point, "Actually, there's nothing much. I just called to ask if you're ready to complete the task I assigned you?"
