At that moment, Jacob received a call.
Seeing the number on display, his expression changed and he quickly passed the phone to Quentin. "Archbishop, there's a call for you."
"Who is it?"
Quentin took it and looked down. He was stunned for a moment before he stood up and said, "I'm going out to take this call."
It was quiet around him for a moment.
The people from the neutral faction stood up and made way for him, escorting him out.
* * *
In the independent continent.
In Ji Ziyin's luxurious apartment.
The girl took the TV remote control and turned the volume down. Then, she tossed the remote control to the sofa and turned around. "What do you want to say?"
Ji Ziyin looked at her with a livid face and said through gritted teeth, "We have the same blood flowing in our veins. Is there a need for you to be so ruthless?"
She did not ask Qiao Nian why she did this.
