So the Webb family thought that the next time should be the time for the Eight Heavenly Kings to snatch people, so they didn’t dare to bother too much.
Seeing that almost an hour has passed, Mr. Webb calculated that the strength of the Eight Heavenly Kings is so strong that one hour should be enough for them to kill all of them, and then rescue the Weaver family father and son.
So he said to Donald: “Donald, call Mr. Duran and ask how things are going on.”
“Okay!” Donald nodded immediately, took out his mobile phone and called Duran.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
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