Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Zhao Manyan was stunned when he heard Mo Fan's words. Mo Fan definitely did not sound like he was joking.
Before Zhao Manyan could ask why, Mo Fan had already hung up. He was likely very close to the Black Vatican, and any form of communication would alert them. Mo Fan did not dare be on the call for too long.
"Hey, hey, don't run away!" Zhao Manyan blurted out, running after the female soldier.
The female soldier turned around, her face still scornful, glaring at Zhao Manyan. She did not seem to be in a good mood...
"We are currently leading the Preventive Committee! My partner has found out something serious, he's asking the Northguard Fortress to be on full alert!"