CHAPTER 468
In one of the Aspirants' dorms, a certain orange-haired teen could be seen sitting on his bed.
Across from him were three figures, all seated quietly while the orange-haired boy stared down at his phone.
He lifted the device to his ear and waited.
It rang for several seconds.
Then, after nearly a minute, a voice finally came from the other end.
"Berg, I'm busy right now, so whatever you want to say, make it quick."
Berg waited for a second before replying.
"Father, I need your help."
"And that's why I picked your call, so make it quick."
Berg inhaled and exhaled slowly before speaking.
"I'm sure you must have seen the broadcast on the day of the invasion and then the consequent news that followed?"
The man on the other end didn't reply.
The silence lasted for several seconds, making Berg increasingly anxious.
So he simply continued.
He knew his father.
The Head of the Immortal Flame Family was a man of very few words.
