"What's wrong with Abraham, he's not replying to me! When we attack the city, he better not have eaten too many people. We want those skilled Extraordinaire workers as slaves!" The white man Manson stopped charging toward the Cloud Fog City.
Because they were fighting together, they naturally had a way to contact each other.
He had just recalled that within the nine, the black tortoise had always been the least cooperative, so he wanted to contact the black tortoise through spiritual sense. However, there had been no response at all.
He took his phone out and tried to ask one of the spies he had planted in the Cloud Fog City.
He had not been able to contact the spy as well, but he was not worried as he knew the Cloud Fog City would have locked down on outgoing electronic signals.
The spy was only a Mug-level so he could not get in touch through spiritual sense like with the other powerhouses.