Feng Chen asked on the other side of the phone, "Who took her away? She knows how to use transfer formations; ordinary people can't catch her."
"The Yin Yang Crusaders."
Han Meimei said in a low voice, "I need Han Shuhai's contact information, with my current strength, it might take another ten years to rescue her."
"Okay, I'll give you the contact, and you can talk to him yourself."
After Feng Chen spoke, he hung up the phone.
Shortly after, a text message arrived on Feng Lin's phone.
Han Meimei took out her phone and wrote down the number.
Feng Lin took his phone and laughed, trying to lighten the mood, "My old man loves to joke around, don't take what he says to heart."
"Why would I take it to heart?"
Han Meimei laughed and shrugged, "Besides, he is right."
Feng Lin still felt uneasy, not understanding what was different about Han Meimei.
Previously, his father had warned Feng Lin to stay away from Xu Xianfan.
Because Xu Xianfan wanted to kill him.
