Someone Might Not Need Half a Day

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt.

Mo Dong didn't even look at it. He lowered his head and applied to the man. "Master Wang, I'll go out and call Leader Luo and the others to rush them."

"Okay." Ye Wangchuan didn't even look up. He only nodded coldly, indicating for him to go out and fight.

Mo Dong picked up his phone and looked at the person on the other end of the video who seemed to have stopped moving. He pursed his lips and left in a hurry.

…

He did not go far. Instead, he found a place by the window in the corridor not far from the living room.

After confirming that he would not disturb the people inside, Mo Dong took out his phone and dialed the number of the Ninth Branch without thinking.

Luo Qing had been by Ye Wangchuan's side all year round. Although he wasn't from the Ninth Branch, he had interacted with them before.

Mo Dong was more casual with him.

"Hello."