Meanwhile, in a lightly furnished room filled with shelves piled high with scrolls…
"What is it you needed to speak with me about, Uncle?"
Hu Long glanced around curiously, having never been allowed into the room of records, before. Somehow, he was expecting something a bit more grand, but the cramped room and plain decor were something of a let down, if he were to be honest.
Sliding the door closed behind him, Hu Yanlin initially said nothing, simply gazing about the room with a small smile.
"You really have grown into a fine young man, haven't you? If your father were here to see you now, he would certainly be proud."
Having been filled in by his nephew on everything that had happned in his scant month away, Hu Yanlin could hardly believe what he'd heard.
From a mere servant to inner disciple, just like that. If it weren't for Hu Long's sudden growth to the Foundation Establishment realm, he would have thought his nephew was playing a prank on him.
"Mm..."
