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