No spare thoughts.
He suddenly revived, getting up coldly.
Gracefully leaving the seat, he paced and went outside to answer the call.
"Marco, are you at the hospital?" Marco's pleasant voice urgently came through.
"Yes."
Julian Johnsons responded, eagerly wanting to ask him, do you know where your sister is right now...
But he restrained himself tightly.
Once he asked that question, it would mean that his initial enthusiastic acceptance of Marco's invitation to become sworn brothers had ulterior motives...
Luckily.
Marco proactively provided him with the information, already starting on the other end, "I just received a tip-off, saying your woman is leaving A City, but we don't know exactly where she is heading..."
"She's currently weak and in danger, and she is leaving A City? Where could she be going!" Julian Johnsons' entire nervous system was on edge.
At this moment, even a tiny spark could set him ablaze, leaving no trace!
