Therefore, the Wu family thought that the next time would be the time for the Eight Heavenly Kings to snatch people, so they did not dare to disturb them too much.
Seeing that almost an hour had passed, Mr. Wu calculated that the Eight Heavenly Kings were so powerful that one hour should be enough for them to kill each other and then rescue the Wei family and his son.
So he said to Wu Donghai: "Donghai, call Mr. Fan and ask them how things are going."
"Okay!" Wu Donghai nodded immediately, took out his cell phone and called Fan Linyuan.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
He opened his mouth and said to Mr. Wu: "Dad, if no one answers, are you still doing business?"
Mr. Wu nodded: "It's possible, then let's wait patiently."
Ten minutes later, Mr. Wu said again: "Donghai, give Mr. Fan another call!"
Wu Donghai immediately followed suit.
But this time the call still couldn't be reached.
Mr. Wu frowned: "That's not right. With their strength, how could they need to use it for so long? They are just some second-rate bodyguards. To Mr. Fan and the others, they are nothing to worry about. I still remember that back then.
When I was fighting in all directions, Mr. Fan followed me into my opponent's lair. There were more than 20 people on the opponent's side, but Mr. Fan killed them all in one stick of incense. This level of strength is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
Wu Donghai comforted him: "Dad, don't worry. Changbai Mountain is located in a remote area, the weather is cold, and the place is isolated from the rest of the world. If we don't protect everything, what kind of small situation will happen."
Mr. Wu nodded slightly: "Then wait a little longer!"
After another ten minutes, Mr. Wu continued to urge: "Donghai, keep fighting!"
Wu Donghai immediately followed the instructions, but there was still no change.
Mr. Wu was a little anxious now, and he felt more and more that something was not quite right about the situation.
So, he urged Wu Donghai to call Fan Linyuan over and over again.
Fan Linyuan couldn't get through on the phone, so he asked Wu Donghai to call other members of the Eight Heavenly Kings.
But the calls of several other people still couldn't be reached.
To be precise, the call can be connected, but no one answers.
The Eight Heavenly Kings could not be contacted for nearly an hour, which made everyone in the Wu family feel a chill down their backs.
How could all the eight heavenly kings disappear at once? This is unrealistic!
Even if the Eight Heavenly Kings encounter a strong opponent, with their strength, it is impossible that none of them will be able to escape.
After all, just a few hours before them, one of the sixteen people who went to Changbai Mountain escaped.
Those people are all ordinary second-rate masters. They are good at using guns rather than fists and feet. They are not masters of martial arts at all.
There's no reason why a super warrior like the Eight Heavenly Kings wouldn't be able to escape, right?
Mr. Wu was so nervous that his breathing became extremely rapid.
He grabbed Wu Donghai's hand tightly, his face was pale, and he whispered to himself: "Something is wrong, something is really wrong this time."
Wu Donghai could only console him by saying, "Dad, don't be so anxious, just calm down and wait!"
Mr. Wu said seriously: "Mr. Fan has been following me for so many years and has never been in such a situation, so something is really wrong this time. I even suspect that they may have encountered something unexpected!"