When he took out his phone and saw the displayed number, he was stunned.
"It's the Thunder Emperor!"
"Is it him?"
The few people beside him were also surprised one after another.
"He's calling at this time? Could it be that he already knows everything?" Elder Yan asked.
There was a hint of schadenfreude in his heart.
Because those two people had nothing to do with their families.
Even if the Thunder Emperor called to settle accounts, it wouldn't involve them.
Of course, their faces still showed worried expressions.
Su Ming couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
After all, it was the Thunder Emperor, one of the strongest in Yan Country.
Moreover, he himself was feeling guilty.
But as the saying goes, if it's a blessing, it's not a curse; if it's a curse, you can't escape it. Besides, he had lived for decades and seen all sorts of big storms.
He took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.
"Elder Su."
The Thunder Emperor's voice sounded.
