Yan Ling sneered, she really couldn't stand this wretched man.
"Give me your phone."
King frowned, although he didn't understand why Yan Ling was doing this, he still handed over his phone.
Seeing this, Louis on the side couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Why take out a phone in this situation instead of begging for mercy?
Was she trying to call for reinforcements?
Not just Louis was puzzled, everyone else was too.
"What is she doing with the phone? She couldn't possibly be thinking of calling the cops?"
"Don't be silly. Even if the cops come, they wouldn't interfere at this point!"
"Ha ha! She's here for some comic relief, right?"
The spectators thought Yan Ling was a fool and burst into laughter.
However, Yan Ling was not at all affected by their mockery as she started dialing a number.
"Who are you calling?"
King asked the question everyone was wondering.
"The Underground Emperor," Yan Ling replied curtly.