There was suddenly no sound from the other end of the phone.
The Queen of Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly. "Randy, your son doesn't just have some strange illness—he's been poisoned. Right now, there's not enough evidence. If I tell you who did it, you won't believe me. But once I have the proof, you don't need to explain anything to me. You just need to give your son an explanation."
"Zhi Lan, what did you just say?" The Emperor of Haotian's voice finally came through. "Someone just came in; they told me they've found Kai Di's whereabouts."
"I said your son has been poisoned! And it's Kai Di's doing!"
"Poisoned?! Kai Di's responsible?!" The Emperor of Haotian fell heavily into his leather chair.
"Randy, handle it yourself. You've been worried about me and the children, haven't you? Fine, we won't come back. Once you've dealt with this, we'll return. When we do come back, I'll bring the evidence with me."
