"Dad, it's Xiaoxiang calling," Zhao Kun said, glancing at his phone.
Hearing this, Zhao Qianxing's expression turned cold. "This must be about the situation with Zheng Qian and Li Yang."
Under his father's gaze, Zhao Kun answered the call.
"Hello, Xiaoxiang."
After just a few words, Zhao Kun's expression suddenly changed. Then, it began to shift continuously.
"Alright, Xiaoxiang, I understand," Zhao Kun finally said in a heavy tone.
"What is it?" Zhao Qianxing asked, frowning slightly as he looked at Zhao Kun.
He was clearly displeased with Zhao Kun's display of emotion. The Zhao Group would be in Zhao Kun's hands one day, and as the leader of such a corporate behemoth, he needed to remain inscrutable, no matter the situation.
"Dad, Xiaoxiang just said that Li Yang left the base. Zhao Xiang immediately moved on him, but Li Yang revealed the strength of a Celestial Level Cultivator. Zheng Qian was no match for him!" Zhao Kun said, clutching his phone.
