Just as Li Ziqi was about to make a move, the phone rang in the office.
"Hold on for a moment!"
Li Ziqi quickly went over to answer the phone.
Ye Qingtian turned and left.
"You brat, why are you calling?"
The call was from her brother Li Yichen, and Li Ziqi couldn't help but shout.
"Sister, calm down, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?"
"Not long ago, when I went hunting with Grandpa and Grandmaster Bai at Longquan Hunting Ground, we encountered a young grandmaster... his strength was formidable! Grandpa and the others said this young grandmaster will surpass figures like Northwest's Ling Zhantian in the future, far stronger than your Brother Tianlong."
Li Yichen laughed slyly.
Li Ziqi's face changed drastically: "Impossible! Ling Tianlong is already a Martial Arts Strong Person, how could a young punk compare!"
"I don't know who is stronger or weaker, but both the Li and Bai families are looking for him now."
Li Yichen finished speaking and hung up the phone.
