Call From Xue Lin
Editor: Noodletown Translations
After 12 Hours.
The plane landed at Paris's international airport. When Qingfeng Li stepped off the plane, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. He felt like he was losing something important.
Why is my heart so painful?
Qingfeng Li held his hand over his chest with his face pale, pea-sized sweat trickled down his forehead. His sixth sense was telling him something, something important was happening in Eastern Sea City.
"Wolf King Highness, are you ok?" Seeing Qingfeng Li's face going pale, Bernard asked caringly.
Beside him, Baron Smith was also worried. The reason he came to Paris with the group was to wait for Qingfeng Li to cure Bernard's father and invite him to visit Denmark's Royal Family. Princess Maria missed him a lot.