Qi Hao immediately took out his phone and started contacting the people Fang Qingyu had just mentioned.
The efficiency was very high.
In less than twenty minutes, accompanied by the roar of engines and hurried footsteps.
Chu Kuanglan and six others rushed back to the villa, dusty and weary.
Each person's face carried a hint of confusion and solemnity.
Clearly, Qi Hao did not explain the specific reason on the phone.
He only emphasized it was an emergency gathering called by Fang Qingyu.
"Haozi! What's going on?" Chu Kuanglan shouted loudly as soon as he walked in, his eyes scanning the slightly empty living room, "Where's Qingzi?"
Qi Hao scratched his head, also looking confused: "I don't know either, Sister Jiang and Qingzi went to the underground cultivation chamber as soon as they came back and just told me to call you all back."
Everyone looked at each other, even more puzzled.
At this moment, Jiang Wei, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa, stood up.
