"That's the only way." Zhu Qian sighed and said, "Whether we can save the Zhu Family depends entirely on you."
Time was running out, Zhu Houchang called Zhu Qing, and the two quickly left the hall to evacuate the Zhu Family disciples. Meanwhile, Ling Chen followed them out the door, took out his phone, and dialed a number.
"Twenty minutes, huh?... Alright, hurry up, we probably can't hold out that long."
After hanging up, Ling Chen sighed silently.
Just now, he called Ling Gengqiu, who told him it would take another twenty minutes to reach Dengzhou City. From Dengzhou City's airport to the Zhu Family, it would take at least half an hour, adding up to an hour before they could arrive.
An hour... Ling Chen smirked bitterly; the Netherworld Snake's people would be here soon—there was no way they had an hour to wait.
In a blink, ten minutes passed; everyone sat in the hall, speechless.
