"Father, you were looking for me?"
Li Haitao handed over the documents in his hand and said in a low voice, "Take a close look at this."
Li Mengchao took the documents. His fingertips brushed across the rough pages as his eyes quickly scanned the writing.
He had already learned of Yang Jing's deeds from the family's secret agents last night. Reading this written report now only confirmed what he was thinking.
After reading the last line, he tossed the documents onto the table with a soft THWAP.
"This Yang Jing... he's really something," Li Mengchao said, his tone calm but unable to hide a trace of gravity. "With his current strength, I'm not sure I could win if I were to face him now."
Li Haitao nodded at his words, a flicker of emotion in his eyes.
