C925 Kill him

Qiao Mengxue's expression was a little unnatural. After hesitating for a moment, she apologised to Wang Dahai and tidied up. Then, he walked to the side and picked up the phone.

A magnetic male voice came through the phone.

The voice wasn't very old, but it seemed to have a magic that could make people worry.

"They've already left the ancient capital, right?"

"It doesn't matter