At this moment, the phone in Wang Boshan's pocket rang.
"Martial uncle Zheng, I'll take this call first ..." He apologized.
These years, Wang Boshan had developed very well in the secular world, and some technological products of the secular world had gradually appeared in the star Seizer sect. Naturally, Zheng Yongshou would not be unable to recognize a mobile phone, but he was not used to using these things.
Zheng Yongshou nodded lightly and continued to lean on the sofa, thinking about how to take over the blue cloud Island. Wang Boshan stood up and answered the phone.
Wang Boshan chatted with the other party in English. Zheng Yongshou naturally didn't understand at all, but when he saw the irrepressible joy on Wang Boshan's brows, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
After Wang Boshan hung up the phone, he said with joy,""Martial uncle Zheng, what did I say! As long as we wait patiently, there will always be good news!"