C172 Spatial Fissure Formation

The captain immediately took out his phone and quickly called Shen Lang.

The phone was answered almost instantly. Shen Lang's voice came from inside: "What is it?"

"High Lord, Xiangsi Lake —"

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The blood-stained phone fell to the ground.

"Hmm? What happened to the Xiangsi Lake? " Shen Lang asked.

The captain's voice did not appear again in the phone. Shen Lang's face darkened