Zhou Wen kept calling Li Xuan's phone, but no one picked up his calls. As for the sprouts, they gradually grew in size, forming a bud.
Zhou Wen didn't hesitate. He summoned Truth Listener and plucked the few sprouts. Then, he called Li Xuan and this time, it connected.
"Old Zhou, why are you calling me in the middle of the night?" Li Xuan's half-asleep voice came through the phone.
"I called you more than ten times. Why didn't you answer?" Zhou Wen asked.
"No way, right?" As Li Xuan spoke, he looked at his phone. Indeed, there were more than ten missed calls. He was immediately given a fright. "Strange, my phone is right beside my pillow. How can it be that I didn't hear it?"
Cultivators had keen senses. No matter how soundly they slept, it was impossible for them not to be woken up by their cell phone's loud ringing.
