Thus, the entire Royal Palace descended into chaos.
Moments later, Phoebe led a team herself, and the troops rushed out of the Royal Palace.
...
...
At that moment, Fifteen, carrying a fake baby, had already dialed Carl's phone number on her cell phone.
"You're lucky you called back five seconds earlier, otherwise your friend might have lost a hand."
The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely sinister.
Fifteen instantly recognized the voice; it was Satan's.
"The little Princess is already in my hands, do not touch Carl; I will bring her to meet you shortly."
"Really?" Satan asked.
"If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do." Fifteen snorted coldly, "Or you can wait until the morning to watch the news, I think the journalists will report this."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pressed the car's audio system button.
The speakers immediately blared with the recorded cries of the baby.
"Shut up!" Fifteen shouted impatiently.
