After Ye Fan finished saying this, the other side of the phone fell into endless silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but Old Han’s trembling and more swallowing voice came out: “Little... Master, Old... I finally waited for your call.”

"I thought, I thought you..."

"Old Han, I'm still safe now. Let's talk about the past later. Now, you will help me all the people under our Dragon Temple who have arrived in New York City."

"Let them not go to Mount Truman."

"So, I'll tell you a location later."

"You let everyone wait for me there."

"I will show up and meet them within an hour!"

"Okay, my little master, I'll do it now." Mr. Han also knew that the situation was urgent and did not ask any extra questions.

After receiving Ye Fan's order, Old Han immediately started to operate.

Ye Fan, after hanging up the phone, opened the car window and threw He Yurou's cell phone out.

"Yu Rou, I'm sorry, for your safety, your phone cannot be used."

"I will compensate you one more if I have the chance in the future."

"Also, after I go back, I will leave with Yun'er."
Chapter completed!