"We have located the Western Tiger!" Ling Fang said as he burst into the room where Hui Yue was resting with his friends.
They spent most of their time in the library, reading books about the western region, the galaxy, the various factions that were the most powerful in the galaxy, and the legendary figures who had lived in the galaxy: their adventures and exploits.
Hui Yue, who was sitting comfortably in a soft chair with a book which had caught his attention in one hand quickly raised his head and looked at who had barged into the room.
Ling Fang was usually very stoic. He carried himself with poise and never rushed to do anything. He was a person that everyone in the Ling family looked up to and respected, and although he was not too old, he was still seen as one of the most important people in their family.
To see him rushing into the room, Hui Yue was surprised. He too had only seen Ling Fang as being rather stoic.