"Mr. Chen, what is so urgent?" Yang Jing asked in surprise, "It's already late at night."
"You'll find out shortly." Chen Yang waved his hand.
"I'll go call people right away." Knowing that since Chen Yang took such action, the matter must be significant, Yang Jing hurriedly went out.
Half an hour later.
The senior members of the Heaven Alliance Pavilion, Tang Qinghua, Hong Chansha, Jian Wushuang, Heavenly Incomplete Divine Monk, Elder Qing Ming, and some Martial Arts Association Presidents arrived at the safe house.
Ever since the Cellar Monsters' outbreak, they've all gathered in Flower City, so when Chen Yang called, they could come right away.
Everyone's faces carried expressions of worry and confusion. Clearly, being called by Chen Yang late at night had made them a bit uneasy.
"President Chen, why did you call us here? Has the Cellar Monsters erupted again?" Tang Qinghua asked, his face a bit stern.
"Please, everyone sit down."
