The three of them vanished inside the car. Ling Tianyu stared at the two items in his hand, his mind in utter chaos. From the earlier conversation, he was certain this was a battle between powerful figures, but what did it have to do with him?
He was a member of the Ling Family, so why was there talk of him being from the Demon Race? And even of establishing a faction in The City?
Ling Tianyu was utterly dumbfounded. It was all too sudden. It turned out the people who came to The City weren't just those in the photos—apparently, they were all here for him too.
"Hello?" Just as Ling Tianyu's thoughts were in a mess, the ringing of his phone snapped him back to reality. He picked it up, glanced at it, and answered the call.
"Those people have disappeared," Ling Tianxue informed him over the phone. All those mysterious figures had vanished in the blink of an eye.
