"You're here?" Huang Lin lifted his head and took a look at Fang Xingjian, fatigue brimming in his eyes.
Fang Xingjian asked, "Teacher, are we going to war?"
"Mmm." Huang Lin nodded. "Western Garrison requested for us to work hand in hand with them to wipe out those Black Devils from Garcia.
"We'll be taking action at the end of the month. You should go prepare yourself too."
"End of the month?" Fang Xingjian did some calculations. If that was the case, there would only be another eight days before they made their move.
Thinking of that, he said, "Teacher, I'd like to take a few days leave and make a trip to Kirst."
Huang Lin asked, surprised, "To go into the city? What do you want to do?"
Fang Xingjian had already thought up an excuse for himself. "I've reached a bottleneck with my mental cultivation method. I would like to have a change of environment to change my mood and see if I can have any new comprehensions."
