Ye Chen picked up the phone and put out the cigarette. However, he hesitated for a few seconds before answering the call.
"Ye Chen, you should know why I'm calling you now, right?"
An aged voice spoke up.
"I'm sorry, I really don't know," Ye Chen replied as he narrowed his eyes.
"I can turn a blind eye to you destroying the Lin family, but why did you kill Fang Zhenye's three disciples?"
Although Ye Chen respected the old man, he still said, "Even if Fang Zhenye himself was in front of me, I would do everything I could to kill him. If you called me just for this, then I'm hanging up."
Ye Chen was about to hang up when the old man spoke again.
"You should leave for a period of time, the sooner the better. Leave tonight, or I'm not sure what will happen next."
Before he could finish, Ye Chen hung up.