The sudden rainstorm came out of nowhere, and the square was already deserted, except for Wan Tianhao, who was still sitting cross-legged on the stage with a faint light barrier around him, blocking the rain.
In the lobby of the Wan Family Hotel, a man reported to Wan Jiangming, "Master, we've lost contact with the brothers sent to carry out the assassination."
Wan Jiangming frowned and reluctantly waved his hand, "It must be more bad news than good."
"Master, what should we do next?" the man asked again.
"We can only wait for the Third Elder to come around." Facing an Earth Realm Expert, Wan Jiangming was truly helpless.
At that moment, Wan Zhiyun approached and said, "Dad, we have a hostage, they won't dare not to come back."
Wan Jiangming nodded indifferently, although he did not really approve of such despicable methods, it was the only option left at the moment...