"Got it, Brother Hao," Li Chenggong replied.
"Let's go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
Without even glancing at Guan Jianhua and others lying like dead dogs on the ground, he led Li Chenggong and the others to the cars. The luxury convoy headed out.
Ring ring ring...
Suddenly.
Zhang Xiaohao's phone in his pocket started to ring.
Furrowing his brows, Zhang Xiaohao slowed down and took out his Orange 8 phone.
"Hmm, Murong Baiyun? Why is he calling me now? Could it be that the family's sacred place is opening?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered suspiciously.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohao pressed the answer button.
"Do you need something from me?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Brother Hao, where are you now?" An excited voice of Murong Baiyun came through the phone.
"Get to the point, or I'm hanging up," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Brother Hao, the sacred place has opened," Murong Baiyun got straight to the point.
"Time and place?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.
