C43 Flying Head Dart

Looking at the phone being hung up, Zhang Ye could not help but feel a chill down his spine.

How much trouble was this? Even a middle Xiantian realm master would be so nervous?

He didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly urged them on as he jumped into the car, "Hurry, something's happened. Go home immediately."

Everyone was nervous at Zhang Qiang's lack of control