"Wait!" Wen Chongxian panicked, "If all the phones are smashed, how will we contact each other?"
"No need to contact anymore, if Sha Meihui doesn't die tonight, tomorrow we'll be the ones to die." After a pause, Yang Xiao slowly exhaled, "If we can't finish the task tonight, then tomorrow everyone should just pray for their own luck and run for their lives."
Wen Chongxian felt his heart drumming, the thought of facing Mr. Wolf's gang of fierce and evil men alone was unimaginable.
Desperate, Wen Chongxian realized that Monk Wukong was a capable person, immediately pleaded: "Master, you have a Buddha's heart, as soon as day breaks tomorrow, I'll come to the villa to find you!"
"If you dare come, I'll break your damn legs!" Before Monk Wukong could speak, Yang Xiao immediately scolded with cold brows, as they themselves were barely able to protect themselves, carrying the burden of Wen Chongxian might result in them not even knowing how they would die.