"Young master, Young master it's already 9 in the morning you have got to wake up." An old man was knocking on the room of Dylan's door for along long time.
Finally Dylan opened the door his eyes full of sleep." What's wrong with you, why come so early?"
"Your parents are going to scold me today I shouldn't have let you drink so much yesterday." The old man complained.
"They won't know if you won't tell them. Let me wash and then I'll go great them."Dylan said as he closed the door again.
After about 5 minutes he came back looking good as new. "How do I look?" Dylan asked the old assistant
"Better." He replied, Dylan smiled and got out of his room as the old man followed.
The old man cleared his throughly to get Dylan's attention "Young master have you considered being a cultivator you may be stronger and more influential ...….. like your brother. A mighty general. Even if you don't become a general you can at least protect yourself from minor threats."
Dylan stopped at his tracks and turned to him, " What's your cultivation level?"
"Third stage of Dragon blood level."Ge replied.
"Is it very strong?" Dylan asked
"It depends on who you're comparing me with."
"Okay, is it stronger than my brother's level?"
"He is naturally a martial genius but I'm still stronger than him."
"Good then I don't need to learn cultivation you can protect me."
"It's young master but it doesn't mean I'll always be there."
"What you're planning to Leave me now old man?" Dylan asked the old man as he continued on his tracks.
"Of course not young master but you know the world is full of uncertainties. I can get ill or even die."
"Don't worry I'll die with you."
"That's very sweet of you young master but still you have to heed my advice."
"I just don't want you can't talk me into it even if my father asked you to."
"Okay then, will you study accounts instead?"
"I already know how to read, write, do arthimetics,geometry and literature but I'm just not into the nerdy ledger books. So NO! And don't ask me any silly questions again."
The old man sighed bowed his head "Yes young master."
"Are going in or should I proceed alone?" Dylan Asked the man.
"It's your family breakfast I think you should proceed alone." The old man said with a rather indifferent smile.
"Okay!" He simply replied as he went to main courtyard which was mostly surrounded by a pond.
A table and three chairs were set and a luxurious breakfast was set on the dining table. Two chairs were already occupied by Mr and Mrs park. Dylan went and bowed to greet his parents before having a sit.
"So....." Mr Park started. "Where were you yesterday?"