Yan Emperor headquarters, One Zero One.
Shang Yu was still busy, while Li Qiao sat in the rest area, sipping her juice absentmindedly.
The phone rang; before she could snap out of it, the vibration caught Shang Yu's attention.
He watched for a few seconds, then saw Li Qiao answer the call in a daze, his dark eyes narrowing slightly.
The caller was Su Moshi.
Li Qiao put down her juice glass and after listening to him, she asked indifferently, "Australia?"
"Yeah, do you have any reliable acquaintances?"
Li Qiao pondered for a few seconds, her gaze flashing, "I'll call you back in a bit."
Without waiting for Su Moshi to respond, she ended the call and quickly dialed Bai Yan.
Bai Yan, who was making fried rice, answered instantly; he continued to stir the pan with one hand while shouldering his phone, not in the best of moods, he snapped, "For matters of the Mortal Realm, come to me; for matters of the Underworld, go to Zhong Kui."
Li Qiao: "..."
