Master Mo saw a call from Mo Shaoyun, and feeling a rush of excitement, he thought rescue had arrived. He hurriedly answered, but in the next moment, his face turned ashen because what came from the other side was Mo Shaoyun's heart-wrenching screams.
"Damn, what is that old freak Madman Xu doing? I let him go to rescue, and now how has Jun'er ended up being tortured like this." Covering the phone's microphone, Mo Chou roared angrily a few times.
After calming down a bit, Mo Chou picked up the phone again, his tone much more cordial, as he said, "What exactly do you want? Just say it directly."
"Hehe, you're Master Mo, right? We don't want much, just for you to send another person over," Bao said according to Chen Tianlong's instructions.
"Another person? Who do you want replaced?"
"Your big ally, Hao Shuai!"
Bao stated directly. As for Chen Tianlong's purpose, he was not privy to it.