"Oh, my name is Lin Feng, and I am your junior brother. I'm calling you because there's an issue that I can't handle on my own. I need your help," Lin Feng said as he introduced himself. He was also at a loss for words, not knowing the old man's name or how to introduce himself. It seemed like this was the only way to say it.
A junior brother? Since when did I have a junior brother?
But this person knew his phone number and also knew his name, and suddenly…
He remembered something from over ten years ago, a mission where he nearly died and was saved by an old man in white.
