The call quickly connected, and Hanley Poe anxiously said, "Young Master Marc, I have something to tell you."
On the other end, Marc Fraley was busy with matters concerning the big spiritual stone mine.
As a result, he impatiently asked, "What is it?"
"It's...beep beep beep..."
Before Hanley could finish speaking, the call was hung up.
A flash of light flew past, directly shattering Hanley's mobile phone.
The person who made the move was none other than his father, Mallory Poe.
"Dad, what are you doing!" Hanley said angrily.
Mallory Poe shook his head and said, "It's better not to tell him about this."
"Why?!" Hanley was very puzzled.
Mallory Poe said solemnly, "So many people went after Ethan Smith and couldn't catch him. If Ethan doesn't die, it will be us who dies."
"So... are we just going to put up with this?" Hanley said angrily.
Mallory Poe sighed lightly and said, "Just let it be."
Despite saying this, Hanley still had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.