Listening to Huang Zhengde's words, Huang Yuanzheng also fell into silence, unsure of how to respond. Because Huang Zhengde was right. With things having developed to this point, there was no way out for the Huang Family. If the Huang Family dared to have any dissent at this time, they might not even need these black-clad men to take action—Yama Palace and Yanhuang Group might just eliminate them all at once, leaving them no chance to breathe.
Seeing Huang Yuanzheng fall into silence, Huang Zhengde sighed and spoke again, "By the way, did you call Feiyu? How's it going on his side?"
"I haven't had a chance to call yet. I'll call him right now."
As he spoke, Huang Yuanzheng took out his phone from his pocket and was ready to call Huang Feiyu.
But before Huang Yuanzheng could dial, the phone rang.
Upon hearing the ringtone and seeing the caller ID, Huang Yuanzheng didn't hesitate and immediately answered the call.
