Upon hearing Tang Qingyun's words, Tang Fengyun immediately spoke, his tone filled with a chilling murderous intent: "Qingyun, rest assured. This time, Lu Tianxing will surely die without a trace. Just wait for my good news."
After finishing his sentence, Tang Fengyun didn't give Tang Qingyun a chance to respond and chose to hang up the phone directly.
Tang Qingyun, upon hearing the busy signal from the phone, didn't find it strange. Instead of putting the phone down, he promptly dialed Yang Anlong's number.
Instantly, the call was connected, and even before Tang Qingyun could speak, Yang Anlong's voice came through the phone to Tang Qingyun's ear: "Young Master Tang, what brings you to call me so early in the morning?"
