Ye Tianfan couldn't hear what Uncle Jin Jiu was saying to Long Yuqing on the phone, but after Long Yuqing hung up, his face was covered with frost.
"What's wrong?" Ye Tianfan frowned and asked.
"The brothers we sent out, none of them returned, all lost communication." Long Yuqing's expression grew increasingly vicious.
Lost communication.
This term sounds simple, but both Ye Tianfan and Long Yuqing knew what it implied—that the people were gone, neither alive nor dead, with no bodies found.
"The brothers I sent were all well-trained experts..." Long Yuqing knitted her brows, indicating to Ye Tianfan that this new energy company was no ordinary entity and likely defended by masters from the Ancient Martial Realm; otherwise, the current situation wouldn't be possible.
