Li Yanling and Lu chaoxi went to their father's seclusion room together.
Lu Qing, who was dressed in a thin white robe, was sitting on an armchair and facing the two of them.
The two of them sat down rather cautiously.
Chaoxi had always been like this, old-fashioned and polite.
Li Yanling was scared.
It would be an exaggeration to say that he was 'scared', but this was a change brought about by the battle in the North barren forest.
Lu Qing was actually not unhappy about this.
Of course, the higher his reputation, the more beneficial it would be.
Pretending to be a pig to eat a Tiger was not suitable for him.
"The reason I called the two of you here today is mainly because there is something very important to Yan Ling."
"Father, please speak."
"Yan Ling, you've made great contributions to the North barren forest. 200,000 contribution points, the family really doesn't have anything good to give you, do you have any complaints?"
