"Kid, is that you, Yu Mo?"
Yu Sanshui immediately recognized the voice of the person who answered and spoke instinctively.
The other end fell silent for a moment as well.
"Are you Mr. Yu..."
"Yes, I'm your dad." Yu Sanshui cut straight in, not giving Yu Mo a chance to finish. "Judging by the story you made up for my son, there shouldn't be anything wrong with me saying that."
The other end fell silent again.
But this time, the silence lasted only a second. "Dad, I'm so happy to have your approval!"
There was no anger, no argument.
Yu Mo even seized the opening and made the relationship official on the spot.
Even if Yu Sanshui refused to acknowledge it afterward, Yu Mo would probably keep calling him that.
A godfather at the Ninth Awakening-where else could he find a deal like that?
Perhaps once this call ended, Yu Mo would pull out that little notebook filled with schemes and plans and write Yu Sanshui's name in it.
Yu Sanshui shuddered, vaguely sensing something amiss. "Right now, Soul Hunt's boss is right beside me. Don't worry, I've got him firmly under control!"
"Right now, immediately, this instant, launch an all-out crackdown on Soul Hunt. I've got some intelligence on Soul Hunt here that I can give you, too."
"Three days. Hit them across the board, without exception, and wipe Soul Hunt out. Can you do it?"
Yu Sanshui shot a vicious look at the black-robed man standing beneath the tree as he spoke, his voice filled with the satisfaction of imminent revenge.
The other end fell silent again.
The black-robed man also rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a phone. He seemed to send a message. A reply arrived within seconds, and after glancing at its contents, he