Lin Yue glanced over, released his daughter, and smiled, "Go play, little Ning."
After Xiahong Ning had gone off to have a snowball fight with her brother Xiahong Chen, Lin Yue finally took the letter and began to read it.
"Oh? A letter from the Ancient Hall Master?" he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
"The Ancient Hall Master?" Baili Fengzhi was also somewhat surprised.
All the Hall Masters of the Ancestor Hall were Saint-level warriors, among whom the Ancient Hall Master was an exceedingly heaven-defying Saint-level warrior. It was said that his path to Harmonization was exceptionally stable, and he even had hopes of Proving, which made his status extraordinary.
However, the Ancient Hall Master was also just a nominal disciple of the Main Hall Master, which is why he still had to address Lin Yue as "brother".
"So it's about this matter."
Lin Yue couldn't help but laugh and said, "I had forgotten that this year is the Ancestor Hall's Inner Hall exam."
