A big shot from the Temple

Meanwhile, Simba was pacing anxiously back and forth in the meeting room.

Just a few minutes ago, he suddenly found that he had completely lost contact with the restraining bracelet.

This bracelet was lent to him by Tony for temporary use, and the plan was to return it to him a month later. However, less than a day had passed and the bracelet was already broken!

Tony was a ruthless character, and if Simba didn't return his item in time, the cost would be more than he could bear.

For this reason, Simba decided to convene a meeting with the core members of the Psychic Association to discuss a solution.

However, after waiting in the meeting room for ten minutes, not a single person showed up.

He immediately frowned, yanked out his mobile phone, dialed his confidant's number, and roared:

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?! I told you to call a meeting, where the hell did you send the people?!"

His confidant swallowed nervously and stuttered: