Chapter 117: The Wrath of the War God

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Ding ding ding...

A series of urgent phone rings suddenly started sounding from his pocket.

Zhang Xiaohao frowned and said, "Who would call me at this time?"

Unable to figure it out, he took out his cell phone, unlocked three sets of passwords, and saw that it was the old man calling.

"Hello, old man, not sleeping late at night, what's got you calling me? Could it be that your precious granddaughter is missing me?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smirk.

"Cough! Cough!" Mr. Xu on the other end of the line coughed awkwardly and said sternly, "Xiaohao, I don't have time to joke with you. There's something very urgent I need to tell you!"

"Heh, old man, don't scare me. Let me make it clear, I'm retired now, and won't take on missions anymore, um, no matter how much you pay me. Of course, if you're willing to introduce your precious granddaughter to me, to talk about life, talk about dreams, I might consider it," Zhang Xiaohao boasted.